Feed my soul

Feed my soul

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I stare blankly at the ceiling, dimly lit by the decorative lights I had hung around in my room a while ago, wondering about how it all started. How did I end up like this? One year ago I was this joyful kid who had a few extra pounds but smiled the fuck out of life and now I am this fucked up kid who doesn't even bother trying to be happy. I wish I knew how to end it all because it all feels just so wrong. It feels like I'm consuming a little of myself everyday to fill the belly of my hungry soul.
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I thought I was normal. That's what I was always led to believe anyways. But then one day a portal opened up in my closet and someone yanked me onto the other side. Now I'm stuck in a different world where apparently magic exists and I'm one of the ten people who can use all forms of it. Crazy, right? A two weeks ago I was a depressed 14 year old kid from Texas. Now I'm a confused and depressed 14 year old from Texas that has magic abilities I can barley control. Funny how quickly things can go from "meh, my life kinda sucks" to "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!?!" in a matter of seconds. Now I have to end a freaking war. I only have one question really. What did I get myself into by being born???

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