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Nov 2020
Steam surrounds me
The sound of the water splashing
"Help"
A voice calls out, a sad voice
The steam gets warmer and warmer as I wander
"Help"
The voice brings me to a mirror
A small crying child is stuck inside
"H-Help me"
A sadistic smile forms on my face
"Silly boy, you don't need help. You just need to suffer."
The mirror suddenly breaks and images are plastered against the falling shards.
So many emotions
Pain
Sadness
Happiness
Jealousy
They all shatter
And all that remains is the anger
Cadence Patterson
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Cadence Patterson  18/M
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