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*The pain from his hands, Painted on my body. I’m burning up, I’m freezing. I’m alive, I’m free. Lies. Lies. Lies. The fear is eating me up, Making its way to the outside. I got distracted. I got lost. Now I’m gone. Now I’m forgotten. Suffocating, Gasping after air. Tight grip around my throat, Taking away my reason to live. A silent scream, Making its way out from my mouth. Heart beating faster. Vision disappearing. I got distracted again. The fear left me alone. With nothing but a nightmare left. He carved pain into my gravestone.*
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 1:30 PM UTC
Distracted
*The pain from his hands, Painted on my body. I’m burning up, I’m freezing. I’m alive, I’m free. Lies. Lies. Lies. The fear is eating me up, Making its way to the outside. I got distracted. I got lost. Now I’m gone. Now I’m forgotten. Suffocating, Gasping after air. Tight grip around my throat, Taking away my reason to live. A silent scream, Making its way out from my mouth. Heart beating faster. Vision disappearing. I got distracted again. The fear left me alone. With nothing but a nightmare left. He carved pain into my gravestone.*
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 1:30 PM UTC
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