mystery writer Biography

the darkness consumeth the light I so long for
The deepness of a conversation turn sour
Crinkling the noses of others as one would do to a foul smell
A rotting corpse laid out at their feet
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i sink deep into a pool of water my eyes blink unnaturally
i jerk up no air
face hot
sounds unheard
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I cry
Plee for help between sobs
No one understands
For my pain is on the inside
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eyes burning
head rushing
i hurt so bad
i cannot contain the screams from within me
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I contemplate IT. Although, unthinkable as IT may be, I still want to commit what some might call the most unforgivable act of them all.
My heart heaves with unbearable pain that I alone am not strong enough to yield.
I stare in disbelief as the people who share the same last name as me
Continue to lie to my face, yet when I am telling them the truth
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