light

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pain, grief, helplessness. 

I've always thought id forever feel that.

suffering, torture, screams. 

I always thought I'd be stuck there. 


but there was a light at the end of the tunnel, 

a flame that sparked, 

and that was you.


my friends, 

my followers, 

my family


so now, 

happiness, joy, gratitude 

is what I feel.


I will forever thank 

this light, 

for helping me out

through the dark times. 


and so, 

while Im gone-

keep being that light. 


and keep shining bright. 


ilyasm, and I'm going to miss you with all my heart <3


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