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A Shadow
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Complete, First published Dec 13, 2015
We are but shadows of our selves the leftover of what we're once before our very souls gave into temptations of depression. The very thought of worthlessness or the impression in which we are referred as. We pretend these things are nothing we walk and talk and pretend to be happy only to know it's nothing but a lie. We ponder over fear of being good enough. everyday I must battle within myself to see what's the point in living when only negatively is what I see day in and day out never knowing why I have to fight when it's pointless at times. we debate with life never know what's what until the end of our days 
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We were one of a kind, both as an item and as individuals... We were highly symmetrical, yet still retained difference... But being similar does not mean you are the same. We WERE similar. We used to be... As people grow up, their true colors begin revealing. Some keep the morals they learned from early life, and others make their own. Sometimes it does not even have to do with what you are taught or what you have experienced. Human beings are born into a destiny, born with the pages of their lives written. Some are to be heroes and others are to be villains. Some people think that a person can change, but people do not change. It is only their true self that gets brought out with experiences and years of living. People are who they are and always will be that way. Hell, /I/ have not changed, my brother never changed. YOU will not change. I wish I had known before that I couldn't change him, maybe then things would have ended differently. But it is all over now and we have both served the price. He chose to fall from the top, and I chose to be crushed beneath it...