In the echo of shadows, where silence screams,
A mind battles ghosts of fractured dreams.
Dark clouds swirl in an endless night,
Battling demons just out of sight.
Thoughts spiral like leaves in a storm,
Searching for solace, a heart torn.
Each breath is a whisper, a fragile plea,
For the peace that seems to elude me.
Yet in this tempest of mental haze,
Strength emerges through the darkened maze.
In the cracks of despair, light finds its way,
Guiding the soul to a brighter day.
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If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
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