Chapter 4

I'm lying here, and I'm hoping that someone hears me.

Hoping that someone hears me, crying in the night, the darkness. 

Hoping that someone will carry me away from all of this.

Someone who will carry me away from all of this bad. Away from all of what I am. Away from what I did, and what I continue to do.

Away from how I feel. How I feel about myself, and how I feel about what I've done. 

Away from, just... 

Everything that I've done.

I need someone to come and set me free!

The End

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