Amaryllis Blooming

Amaryllis Blooming

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Red. Everything Was Red. ... It was suffocating. The fire. The smoke. And so much death. One, especially. Living was never quite so difficult. People stare. They whisper. They turn their heads away. Dying was never quite so tempting. It would be easy. But nothing good ever came easy.
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Pain. Agonizing pain. That's all I feel. Voices. Whispering voices. That's all I hear. I hear them over and over inside of my head. I can't escape. I can't fight back. This is my life. This is my story. And if you can give me your time, I'll tell it to you. *Warning: contains themes of selfharm and mental disorders **Completed as of 7/30/18

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