I sit in the darkness and wonder if I will ever be alright. Sometimes the darkness is my friend. And other times it is my enemy. There is nothing but blackness around me. Sometimes I cry in the darkness and other times I am very still. No one comes to hurt me anymore, they have gone somewhere else. He left me too, but he didn't know about the darkness tha surrounds me. I had someone to talk to and be with. He hurt me too, with his meaness, but he didn't care.And now he's gone too. sometimes I just sit and stare at nothing, and nothing is there.)
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