Fallen Angel

Fallen Angel

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No ones alone. Others feel what you feel. You just don't see it. The shy girl who never talks..shes slowly dying on the inside. Even when she gives you her best smile. The boy who doesn't care about anything..fights his demons off alone. ____________________________________ This book is mainly for me being able to get my thoughts and feelings out. I can't really talk to anyone about a few things. So I decided to make this book. Also because I thought it would be nice for others to be reminded your not the only one who has these feelings. Need someone to talk to then just message me. Tell me your stories if you want to vent and I'll add them to the story if requested. ____________________________________ I'm not really a writer. I've written before but that was a few years ago. What I usually write are little poems or stories. I don't really expect anyone to read my book (No schedule for updates)
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I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

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