I always feel like a shadow, always following everyone but not knowing what to do. But that shadow just wants to live her life, hoping that someday, everything will be okay. She's always alone, alone in the dark that slowly kills her. She wanted to be saved, to get better, But as she tries to escape from the harsh reality, It always pulls her back into the dark, into the dark where she doesn't want to go back. A shadow that allows her to hide her scar, where no one can see it, not even her. As her scars start to heal, wounds begin to appear, and now she's in the cycle again.
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