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Fear
Upon the arrival of it all, It is still quite hard to recall. Was it day or was it night? Did she do it out of fright? Who could of expected this from a sweet and innocent girl? No one even knew that she was in her own little world, For she hid her feelings, speaking to none. Everyone asked "how had all this begun?" She trusted no one, not even those who cared, For there was too many things that she had feared. Her fears came from the past. She didn't want those brutal memories to last. Not wanting things to repeat, She decided to repress all of the heat. She took everything in, not saying one word, Knowing that eventually she would explode. She lived life pretending to be fine, But as time passed there was no sign. Situations became more disastrous and confusing. Her thoughts began to become more perplexing. No one could save her, not even the person she loved. She thought that he would bring her above. Above the sorrow and above the pain, Above all these things she couldn't explain. Everything to her was meaningless. The things she tried to fix constantly became a mess. Her stress had caused her to take her own life. She had succumbed to all of the strife. Tears was what was left when she had died. It was amazing the amount of people that had cried. If she could of seen how many people did care, She would have believed that there was nothing to fear.
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