Chance

Chance

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Today, I feel happy... Today, I feel sad... Today, I died. Yes, I died. But someone gave me a chance, A chance to change the past. But... I'm in a different body... I need to know who killed me, so that I can stop him/her. When I sucessfully change the past, I can return to my body. I'm glad that I still have one more chance. A chance I should'nt waste...
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Who am I? A murderer, a mistake, a fucking disgrace. I killed them both and it was all of my fault. The guilt is eating me alive. My thoughts are controlling my every move, every sleepless night, and every day of my life is lived in paranoia of hurting the people I love. But now I have no one except my brother, other than that it's just me. Me and my fucked up thoughts and my haunting nightmares that etch their way into my mind day and night eating me alive, leaving me with the endless gift I keep receiving. That gift, it's the gift of guilt, and I'm drowning in it.

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