💀What happens when I ask for help💀

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A hard felt crash, quieter than the night.
A deeply felt fission, like lacerations on it's skin.
A painful embrace, pulling deeper, the fight.
A terrible shout, like a banshee's lonesome melody.
A malevolent yell, fanning flames as they rise.
A broken scream, and its following cries.
A malicious grip, I'm being dragged back down.
A fearful cry, just as loud as the choked back sobs.
A painful step, as they woke to such a pitiful ember.
A torrent of pain, as the deep blue claimed her soul.
A sorrowful poem, that has dragged on for an eternity too long.
A bubbling rage, seething deep inside.
An uncontrolled fire, confronting the deep.
And a terrified girl, who could do nothing but weep.

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