Loud To Silent
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Huling na-publish Tue, Sep 5, 2017
I used to be this happy girl, always laughing, telling jokes, running around wildly, speaking confidently, doing whatever I wanted without fear. I was close with my family, always hanging out with them and never going to my room besides to sleep. I was close to my friends, hanging out every weekend.
But, things can change oh so quickly.
The world lost its light and fell into complete darkness. I push everyone away and I'm constantly locked up in my room. The happy and care free girl died and there is little hope of her coming back.
After all, she's been buried deep.
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