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The pain with every breathe she took never went away.

a teenage dream.

Toxic relationships always tug at your heart, and the hardest part is pulling away.

Like a dream she had drifted from the room,  And like a dream she seemed unreal, and like a dream she was gone.

trust funds, on the run...

Scary story. I tried, ok?

The choice is yours.

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He fought hard, and he came back. Nothing was waiting for him.

You should have left a long time ago.

a poem for all the mother figures in our lives-happy belated mother's day!

A short and sad story.