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The way we can feel! |
| Thrashing around in these damn blankets that seem to be suffocating me, I put my head under my pillow to escape the sad sounds, That seem to appear out of no where. I open my eyes and look around but it's too dark in my room and The Crying seems to get louder." Suddenly I jump up, I can't bear This sound of loneliness. I search along my familiar wall for my light switch. Flicking it on I squint waiting for my eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness. Looking at the wall, I can see a girl with long blonde hair and she's staring at me". Why is she crying? "OH" such long painful cries, then she stops! "She knows I'm looking at her", I get up to look closer I just want to help in some way. She looks so sad'." Than I see it ... its not a wall I'm looking at, but a mirror. So that sorry plain looking girl was me! |