Forget Me Not
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Last published Mon, Nov 23, 2015
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¤Sexual Content¤
¤Cursing¤
¤Triggers¤
¤Suicide¤
¤Bullying¤
¤Drug use¤
¤Cutting¤
¤Alcohol¤
¤Smoking¤
¤Rape¤
¤Murder¤
"Why did this need happen to me!? To us!? What did we do to deserve this pain?" she questioned, starting in a scream and ending in a yell. Tears glittering in her eyes. The girl who held her head high... was in tears?
"We didn't deserve this. We never did. Our fate just... It's been decided for us, the day we all met, it's been decided." I answered in a solemn tone.
"Fate? It's just a lie we tell ourselves, so we think we have something to continue on." she said, her tone dull and monotonous. She turned on her heel. "This isn't our end, or our beginning. It's just time repeating itself."
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We've lived in the darkness, believing our luck was just the beginning.
But, luck doesn't exist for us. It's always darkness.
Our feelings brought us great pain, piling on the darkness. We had no choice, but to ask...
"Forget me not? Or forget me now?"
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