Before the Dark Falls

Before the Dark Falls

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This is me. I am a Person. Person says hi. Person says bye. Person was lonely. Person had to die. ~ The ghost of a girl Have you ever felt like everyone in the world was against you . Have you ever felt as if a thousand eyes were watching , anticipating your every move .... waiting for you to mess up ....waiting for a chance to show you how truly useless you are . Have you ever felt like a nuisance to everyone around you ,as if you had no purpose to cause misery to others around you ..... This is the story told by the ghost of a girl you use to love ....this is a story of the ghost of a girl you raised .....this is the story of a ghost of a girl who's heart was to fragile and love to infinite..... the ghost of a girl everyone left behind . " When the darkness falls , your demons come to play , when the darkness falls your demons here to stay , when the darkness falls there is only one who can save , when the darkness falls all will pay , when the darkness falls she will bring dawn a new day " ~A.N.~ Please Comment and Vote ~Thank You ~
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I'm lost. Broken. And nobody knows. I help people, and when you help people, you don't get help. I couldn't look at myself think how a mess I was. It was too late for me to be fixed. Nobody could help me. I was too deep in it for being saved. I had too many scars and thought. I already had a broken mind. When I tried to kill myself and failed at it, they brought me to a mental facility. There I meet other teens with different stories and each with their problems. The longer I'm here, the more stories I get the knowledge. We come together to tell our stories so that we can move on from what hurt us in the past and what waits for us in the future. We're all strangers, but we're all living in this messed-up place call life. So can we overcome our broken minds. -2014-

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