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I try not to think of my scarred past
That follows me into the night possessing my body
I try to run from this terrible past
But the horrors are always there , whispering in my ear
All of mistakes, my regrets, my losses come flooding back
I cry alone at night remembering all the things that I've done
Someday, I believe my past will be forgiven
And the memories locked away forever
But tonight as I sit alone in the sahdows
I drift slowly away into the darkness