The sun burns into her back as she dances carelessly behind the wall. Music fills her ears in a melody of bliss.
This is her escape.
The sunset dissipates, until its only darkness.
She smiles to herself, a sad smile.
Why can't life be this way?
Why can't life be care-free.
Why is the only word that can be spoke from her pink lips.
Why can't she be happy.
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Mocking laughs surround His body, His brain a clouded mess.
Comments flow like a river.
He blocks the mockery out.
The pain.
His head is pushed up against the wall, blood cascades from his broken nose.
A whimper follows.
Laughs surround him, and Anxiety builds up.
His knees buckle. And they hit the cold, hard floor.
A familiar pane shoots through him.
The pain of existence.
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