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I wrote this back in March of this year. I'm not exactly for sure what it's about. Sorry. I found it among some old stories I'd written and decided to share it with you guys. Please review.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 73 - Published: 11-15-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3074545
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The days no longer have, Any happiness, There isn't such a thing. It has disappeared from, Our world. It is becoming hander, To live here, I don't know if I can, Survive much longer. I feel like I'm going insane. There has to be a way, To escape this madness. But if there is, Why can't I find it? I need help! I can't survive, I need a way out.
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