Okay…I cried a bit while writing this T.T so you better enjoy it!!
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They all left when they found out about me.
All of your friends and family.
Gone.
Left with nothing but me.
But you don't hate me.
In fact, you feel closer to me.
Why is that?
Why is it that you don't hate me?
Why is it that you never cried for them?
Even if they died, you wouldn't shed a single tear.
But when I died, you cried.
You cried because you had no one else to talk to.
You had no one else to comfort you.
That left you with nothing.
It left you emotions all bottled up.
It left you all alone in this dark world.
It hurt so much that it killed you inside.
And when that happened, your life became useless.
You did nothing until all of this finally killed you.
And you died without knowing the meaning of comfort anymore.
You died without anyone there.
You died all alone in this dark world.
With nothing
Not
Even
A
Sliver
Of
Hope.
Only
Darkness.
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It's not really good but suck it up and give me a review. I hope you liked it.