Monster
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Growing up wasn't always easy. My parents had financial problems,luckily, my uncle stepped in and helped us out. Now i'm able to go to a proper school and live in a proper house. School isn't the best place to be. People make fun of me all the time for just simply existing.To escape all the bullshit, i have my guitar to help me out. I believe that one day, this guitar will make thousands of people smile and help my parents in return. My goal is to make them free for once. Despite my battle with depression everyday my goal keeps me alive. But, my hope starts to sink at that thought as time goes by, The thoughts of death creeping closer each second. What would you do if someone or something took your dreams away from you. just like that, my chances are gone. Life is all about love,but if no one loves me anymore, what's the point of living.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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