• There are things that need to be said, but remain unspoken. Words that burn and decay the soul. leaving forever the scares of the lies told behind. Unspoken only because the conversation would bring painful thoughts flooding into the mind of the other. So the void grows wider, and the truth harder to remember. Shadows that form under the feet of the hollowed beings only grow, looking to consume the unaware. Farther apart the rift between cracks the ground crumbling silently, while the pain of the one wronged festers and the sinner once thought to be forgiven slowly becomes aware of the fire that has been lit secretly underneath her. So on goes the twisted world, the wronged being eaten away by the emotions forced into the back of the mind, slowly growing and leaking out the venom meant only to torture the sinner to madness, and the sinner continuing to mend the broken peaces unknowing that they are not even there.