haunt

sometimes we are haunted by the demons of our past. like shadows we catch out of the corner of our eye. how deep is the hurt that cannot heal, how striking the betrayal that can not be forgiven? Someone should have told the little boy that these were questions that he didn’t want to ask and should never have answered.

  • jrawles
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