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I try to live with it. I try to forget it.

But this will always keep haunting me

Always it will be there. It won’t go away.



I try to kill it. Try to rip it.

But I’m not the slayer. I’m the prey.

The victim of my own fatal mistakes.



The emptiness and hollow space.

Forever and always in my heart.

Haunting me, until the end of me.