Chapter One… “Who do you think we are? Are we like flowers? Pretty once, yet obvious to fade? Are we like animals, beasts of burden? What? Are we merely God’s little servents, and the angels are the caretakers? What?” said Mr. Donoven, moving to the back of the class, the poetry book in hand. “That… Continue reading The Fallen…
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My Pain alone
A tear fell from my eye I had started to cry The tears they came from the fear of being alone
I just want to be HAPPY
I dont know if i can handle it I dont know if i can make it All i want to do Is sleep forever