Reborn.
In the dim light, a wreckage was all i could see. With all the blood, a mess was created around me. Where nothing was intact, all I felt was undeniable fear. To my surprise, i saw a girl rise out of the wreck. A girl, with not yet healed scars and a slow heart beat hidden from rest of the world. But her eyes, they were fierce, fire was ignited in them. She didn't fear nothing, was just ready to face the world all on her own. From a wreck, a ruin, that's how a new me was born.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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