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The Horrors
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Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2012
A compilation of short stories relating to the the horrors created by our modern society, present in even teenagers young lives (or deaths).

"2 am, where do I begin
crying off my face again
the silent sound of loneliness
wants to follow me to bed

I'm the ghost of a girl 
that I want to be most
I'm the shell of a girl
that I used to know well

dancing slowly in an empty room
can the lonely take the place of you
i sing myself a quiet lullaby
then you go and let the lonely in
to take my heart again

to afraid, to go inside
for the pain of one more loveless night
cause the loneliness will stay with me
and hold me till I fall asleep

I'm the ghost of a girl
that I want to be most
I'm the shell of a girl
that I used to know well

dancing slowly in an empty room
can the lonely take the place of you
I sing myself a quiet lullaby
then you go and let the lonely in
to take my heart again

broken pieces of 
a barely breathing story
where there once was love
now there's only me
and the lonely...

dancing slowly in an empty room
can the lonely take the place of you
I sing myself a quiet lullaby
and then you go and let the lonely in
to take my heart again...."

-The Lonely, by Christina Perri
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