The Hurt

The Hurt

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This girl is different from the others. She had a dark past that is still haunting her. She didn't grow up with the same amount of hope other girls had. She sees things differently, she has a picture in her mind of her own world, her own fantasy. The only thing is its just a dream, its not real. She wakes up everyday and its back to reality. She has to live in this society where everything is unfair and there is no hope for anyone. No one cares about each other and this society has the only one feeling of depression and sorrow. The question is can she escape to a world where her dreams become a reality?
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A girl has her problems, no matter what happens. There will always be a biological problem with a girl, even if she denies the problem’s existence. She will have your days whenever she is down. Her problems... killing her soul little by little. But she doesn’t always want the death to be apart of her. As she fights her depression, the numbers of scars rising and the blood being lost, Ever-Grace finds herself losing herself. With the departure of her friends companionship and her boyfriend’s love, will she ever be the same ever again? Will she ever be in love with herself like she used to be? With sanity ever be apart of her everyday life like it used to be? Will it come so easily like it once was...? Will anything ever be the same like it used to be or will it ever not? There are so many questions to be answered but nothing that the tendency of being answered. As time passes by with all the stupid emotion, she loses herself. She loses the love for herself that might never return. Or will it? Nothing is guaranteed. Not even the death of me.

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