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When I'm alone, thoughts come into my head. These thoughts make sentences and sentences stories. I'm going to put them all right here...

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by GalacticStarling

by GalacticStarling

I can no longer feel,

All the joys are gone,

I can no longer breathe,

It's all gone wrong.

Come back, for I am in danger,

Come back to me Angel,

I am in danger of myself,

I'm trying not to struggle.

But I'm drowning,

I know you see it,

Come back to me, my angel,

Before I tear myself to bits.