Everyday it gets harder.
Everyday it's like a nightmare
progressing on.
Everyday is another prayer
echoing from my bones
asking God
to take me now.
Everyday I close up more.
Everyday it gets more impossible.
Everyday I feel myself die some more.
Everyday I lay on my bed
wondering how
I'll leave this hell.
I've never felt so much pain.
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Hello everyone this is my first story and I'm sorry for being so short but the next one will be a little longer and I will take some suggestions and thanks for reading
Love, mystery author 💖😀
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Depressing Short Stories/Poems
Short StoryThis book is filled with some poems and short stories because writing helps keep me stable and I'm sorry for the cringeness
