My face is shiny with tears.
They drip down my face and crawl down my neck slowly.
I can feel my memories.
They eat at me. They trap me. They choke me. They strain my tender heart and leave it to heal. But it can not. It never will. Because it never has. If only I could tell someone my regrets. But I can not. For they will not understand. They think that this is all a game. But it is not. It is my life. Even if my life is the horror of myself. And say what you say.
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The Night Sky Trilogy volume one
General FictionHighest ranking: 543 in general fiction!!! Many wonderful and tragic events happen under the sky. Includes: The Night Sky The Dead Sky The Tan Sky Old Skies
