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Twisted Reject

Twisted Reject

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Paranormal
Pitch black, that's all I see it's like my eyes are oblivious to the world around me. I run, I don't know where to. I suddenly stop unable to reach my light, my future. I can shift, but I can't go anywhere, like I'm trapped in endless caves confusing my every thought, fragment and hope. Then a feeling of warmth envelopes me until it shatters leaving me whole. I jerk up, my clothes sticking to me like a second skin. My hair covering my face like a shield protecting me from reality. &quot;Why that dream? Why always that dream?&quot;
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All I want is to be alone. I wish that no one existed. My name is Zeina. I don't talk much. Not at all actually. Well not really. I sign or write things down in my notebook. I can speak. But I really only speak to those I trust. Today I'm gonna die. Don't feel bad for me, I am choosing my fate after all. Im tired of living. It's exhausting really living up to your own expectations and the expectations of others. I'm sick of shaving every inch of my limbs, plucking my eye brows, doing my hair, getting dress. Honestly I'm sick of people. My hair is long and dark brown with blonde in it. I have bangs that hang over my face and ever so slightly across my eyes. I don't have friends. My family sucks. So if you're reading this I have a question for you. Are you an outcast too. Everyday I come home from school, take sleeping pills, and go to sleep. Now I just want to sleep. Infinitely. (A/N I'm currently editing this!)

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