Darkness.
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It's funny how things change, the things that we can't change end up changing us. My life is like a nightmare you can't wake up from. Thoughts hurt more than blades ever could. It never matters if my eyes are open or closed, if I'm awake or asleep I always see the same darkness. It's scary what smile can hide, and the world is just about the see what's behind mine.
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Different- 1) Not the same as another, or each other; Unlike in nature, form or quality. I thought being different was a good thing. You know, the whole 'Im not conforming to you' deal. I thought I was unique, my own person. Apparently not everyone thinks being different is a good thing. They're afraid of my difference. Maybe it's my long white hair? Or my glowing silver eyes? Or it could just be because.... I'm not fully human. I tried to keep it a secret. Really I did. I knew the consequence of something like this getting out. So my secret stayed a secret. All until the day the little girl walked out in front of the truck.

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