Miserable: October 29, 2015 : Thursday : 11.42am
The sound of their voices
Wanted her to go away
It's always like this
And she's bitterly dealing with it
Every day, every night
She's being silent
Silent as the dead star
Moving away and slowly killing herself
She don't want to think
She's tired of living
She don't want to live anymore
All she wants is to be dead.
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Through Imagination
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