Y

She fears

they will

Learn of the unknown

Circling her dreams

Swirling images

her past

Awakening her

to cold screams

The memories

Suppressed

Buried in her youth

Wishing them erased

Forever haunting

Cries the innocent

Girl held deep within

Living in silence

As glass walls

Crumble around her

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