Everything in her mind was blocked.
She didn't draw the same.
She didn't write the same.
She just sat there and ignored her life.
She stopped eating.
Stopped sleeping.
She didn't have thoughts, something in her died.
All she felt was pain and she had no feelings.
Something in her that night was wounded and hiding from being saved.
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Random Poems and stories.
РазноеThese are just random stories and poems I have written over a long period of time that I thought I should type out and show here. Please comment and vote it will help me know that people like what I'm doing.
