Sleepless nights spent thinking about what can be or what could have been,
She wishes to make a change to the things being changed.
Her memories of her own life, wills her to help the ones suffering the same damnations,
So she goes through all of them again just for them to have a life far more different and far more better than hers.
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PoetryWhere there are words; there is comfort. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● It's exhausting, The dreams I have; Trying to make what's fantasy, Include no hardship. Into false of hopes of reality. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● ☆In this universe...