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Pain
written by: Bloody
category: Dramatic
Here I sit in utter despair, wondering where the choices I made went wrong.
I watched the life drain out of me through the years, know what must be done I make the choice.
Cutting off my right arm, severing the ties to those who I love most, yearning for freedom, running from the pain of the many left beind.
Now I wondered the world seaching for a replacment, one stonger, one with more feeling, one I can keep for my own, never wanting to feel this emptiness back into my life.
Some day I want to be alive again.
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