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•Danny•
I guess I have to face
I float down to the patch of flowers and grass, lightly wafting to one direction in the wind.
That in this awful place
My face was bruised and tired.I'm sick of this.Sick of everything.
I shouldn't even show a trace of doubt
I heave a heavy sigh, wiping acid from my nose in substitute for blood in my ghost form.
But pulled against the grain
I don't even bother trying anymore as it continues to flow.
I feel a little pain
I look off into the distance, my hands buried in the earth beneath me.
That I would rather do without
I wish for once I could do something right.Something worthy.
I'd rather be-
I don't even realize tears are streaming down my face until I wipe acid from a cut on my cheek.
Free.
I don't hold back either.
I burst into tears and sob into my knees.
Free.

My name is Danny Phantom.

I'd rather be...
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⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2017 ⏰

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