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Once upon a time,i lost my eyes.That day, life turned to black.who stoles my eyes? (you know you did, nearly 8 years ago.) (i'm tur..
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this is not abuse
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Can you see it?
no, obviously you can't...
you don't even f*****g exist.
you're a nothing, you are nobody, you're invisible to me...
e..
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And now the end is here...
i'm pouring my tears out,
i'm letting my soul fall from my eyes,
i can still see you in my mind,
memories so f*****g ..
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There's an essay i wrote awhile ago for an english exam, and i really had liked my idea, so i'll be re-writing it here, but i'll make in a whole story..
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prologue, something that happens in the story before the actual written story.
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"you know, you're not the only one.."
She calls out to me from a dreamlike, barely audible whisper..
"we're all grieving, lost and bl..
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The snow outside is still falling...
like a constant, misty, grey, spotted blur.
I am Here.
A hallucinated dotting of sounds,
landslide chan..
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It is so much simpler to face the harms that you can see,
They each have a counteraction- a..
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Held in the Comfort of a deadly mother's embrace,
Like a little baby against her ches..
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