growing

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By eleanor maslen

The black cloud never leaves it just wont go away i wanted to run realy fast i'll break apart if i stay no matter how i try i just cant cure this pain even sleeping scares me what if i dont wake again? what if i just fade, like i was never here my pictures turn to dust thats my greatest fear what if no one remembers me and im a forgotten soul what if i die now never a chance to grow old.

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