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Forbidden Touch

Frantic hearts silently scream out into the night,
Searching for comfort that's no where in sight.
Wondering why their innocent hearts are torn,
Tears they cry of tramatic mourn.
Hell on Earth they live it day by day,
knowing everynight their innocence is taken away.
Hands of hurt, loveless pain and hate,
To young, to scared to even attempt to retaliate.
No one to shelter them, no where for them to hide,
Tormented by nightmares, trapped by an emotional tide.
A life so confused by the cold forbidden touch,
Scared to death from a feeling thats hated so much.
Promise to keep quiet, can't even tell a friend,
Left only with the question of when will it end?

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