I write my own story
In fact everyone does
By my story is different
I live in a dark world
A world full of emotion and hurt
Scars and tears brought up by memories
Memories had that been trying to fade for years
I try to escape
Try to find away out of his horrible place
But I have no luck
For I keep falling deeper into the hole
Engulfed in a dark pit of screaming thoughts echoing in my mind
There is no way out I say
But only that one soft voice whispering "please stop"
I choose how to live
But I don't live
I just simply get by
Getting by until I choose to die
Leaving my place for the next unfortunate soul
The next person just trying to live like I
The next person simply trying to get by
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Looking through my drafts and I really liked this one:)
