The isolation is getting worse, the scratchy feeling is coming back.
Everything is not happening the way I wanted it to go.
Hallways split to my presence, telling me each day like a broken record that I'm nothing but the parasite with diseases that no one wants.
The filthy animal that just can't find a way to be put down.
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Forever Never Endeavor
Short StoryOnce upon a time, A girl dreamed that the world would be more forgiving than it really was. Once upon a time, A girl hoped to find kindness in people's hearts even in the most wicked. Once upon a time, A girl would weep for the people who have...
