This is not a dream.. But an obligation.. I must not be seen.. Or shall force an action.. An endless fight.. Against my own mind.. I must not loose sight.. Of what I must find.. Regardless of others.. I shall lead my future.. Taking but the best offers.. To never face a failure.. But it finally ends.. Failure shows itself.. A one have sent.. Now time to end yourself.. A new soul is born.. Carrying the one of another.. The old one is torned.. And is hidden forever.. All never seen thoughts.. Feeds your heart for one.. Pleased of what it cost.. Glad it was once done.. Although it seems so perfect.. A detail was left behind.. Your body has been infected.. By a killer of a certain kind.. The only option left.. Making others feel your cry.. Your life took by the theft.. And now it killed your life.. Welcome back to where you were.. But this time even worst.. All because you loved another.. You forgot yourself, and just been cursed.
Reason for writing:
A girl lost
Birth sign: Not entered
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