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Trapped.
I promised myself I would never let myself feel that way again.
Yet, here I am.
Trapped.
The only thing worse than feeling ttrapped i..
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I am a mixture of layers.
Like the proverbial onion, I will make you cry as you slice through them.
Troubled home life? Check.
Troubled childho..
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I am a being of void.
Split me open and see the hole where a soul should be.
I am a being of darkness.
The yawning expanse that lies inside threa..
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The sadness tastes sweet on my tongue. It enraptures my soul and drags me down with it. Like a soft symphony, it takes me to places I never thought po..
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It feels like an anchor that’s attached to my soulA weight that never lessens, only growsThis pit that contains my heartFilled with darkness, sl..
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I can feel you dragging me down.I can feel the lead weights as the shackle around my anklesThey grow heavier with every step I manage to takeI watch a..
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"No, no, no, no, come here!" She pleaded as she tried to get the small creature onto the dish she was holding."W-we need to go. He'll be here any seco..
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The two girls and the creature moved silently through the full night club, walking through the crowd nearest the bar in an attempt to blend in."Well, ..
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When the girls remained impassive, his patience wore out. He moved towards them, intent on searching out the creature as he took his dues from them, b..
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"We're losing her! Doctor! Birthing room! Stat!"The nurses moved all around Ruth as she could feel her life drain, the child had done as much damage a..
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