Wanting Life
I am here waiting for my life to start. I want to get away from all hate and anger, away from the pain and sadness of the world. I must get to where my heart is locked away in a cold dark and wet cage slowly dying because of the way this world is. Will I ever have someone to break it out before it dies of loneliness. It's in the pits of hell surrounded by a dark creature can anyone ever save my heart. I beg of for someone to save it and save me from damnation. I want to be brought into the light I want to feel alive. I have a hunger to replace the cold and death with warmth and life.
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