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May 2014
Everyone always leaves me alone,
Alone with my thoughts.
Those thoughts that drag me back to that dark place,
I know as home.
That place filled with darkness, and pain.
Where I am slowly drowning,
Gasping for air.
Reaching out for a hand,
But no one is ever there.
Acidic Moon
Written by
Acidic Moon  22/F/US
(22/F/US)   
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   Viral and Vivian Proctor
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