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The letters I write, they are in redThey listen to me, the things I’ve saidAnd they lay me down, down to sleepPeaceful sleep, sleep so deepRed l..
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I could barely stand to look at him. Even though I had missed him dearly, I didn't want to remember him like this. He was sickly pale, almost white. A..
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My eyes fluttered open, though I couldn't recall falling asleep at all. I started to call Ashley, but instead noticed someone standing in my doorway. ..
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I simply went into the room and grabbed the half-empty bottle and continued my work to finishing it off.The night progressed very slowly...I did what ..
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Ashley stopped by my house on her way home. “Found anyone in there?” She asked. I just looked at her dumbfounded. She smiled and told me ..
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The early morning light could have blinded me. But today, it was befitting that it be like this. I just wanted it to be over. Something to just occur..
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Everyone just stood there, waiting for me to give approval to leave. "Let's get this over with." I said in a slight sigh, and walked to the door."Ride..
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What do you do when ou lose everything that has ever mattered to you?
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Look into my eyesDo they reflect your lies?Can you see the inner rainOr the innocence slain?Can you hear the screamsI had in my darkest dreams?Can you..
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