What was forgotten

As the hand
covers my mouth
I feel
the screams
start
on the inside
hot breath
raging like a
fire
crawling down
my skin
burning the
depths of my
soul
your words
cut so deep
right through
my heart
I cry
trying to remember
but myself is
what was forgotten.

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