Every day a dread.
Every smile a pain.
Every laugh a scream in my head.
Every life a game.
Every dread beckons.
Every pain a truth.
Every scream in my head is a wish to be dead.
Every game is torture.
Every life a death.
Every death a life.
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Author:
Endertide (Pseudonym) (
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