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zoe-b
My ghosts are the ones hiding in the back of my closet, just waiting to come out and show the world who they are, while there is me who gets hold of the key and locks the door so they can't escape....
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 5:52 PM UTC
Ghosts= My Past
Bully Sometimes while I'm in class I start to wonder why people are who they are. There's a guy who stands out the most to me. He is that person that everyone knows, the one that makes fun of you, who makes tears fall out of your eyes, but who seems like he is broken on the inside... his smirk screams pain... his fake laugh says help me... and the insults he tells you feel like they are meant for him...
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 5:30 PM UTC
Bully
Narcolepsy Your muscles collapse, palms sweat, darkness drowns your body with a sleep attack. Hallucinations break in and leave your mind numb, while awake at 3 am wondering why? The next morning you think it's going to be better but your wrong. It's an ongoing suffering pain and misery in a darkness that no one can ever imagine  unless they have your "disease"
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Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC
No One Understands