N ightly tremors that awake me from my slumber
I gnorance to them would be sheer bliss
G hastly reminders of a tormented past
H aunt me until I awake
T ormenting my soul, reminding me of it all
M oving on from the terror you inflicted hasn't been easy
A ffection, time and healing is what was needed
R eassurance that you could never harm me again was sought
E very night the same thing happens
S taring at the face of stone, your darkness now known.
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