Wake up, my dear child.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Wake up before you're gone.

Submitted: January 12, 2013

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Submitted: January 12, 2013

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Would you sell yourself to be noticed? Give up every moral you had? Let your body be some man's playground? Die to be some name on a Hollywood screen waiting for your 15 minutes? Not everyone that touches you can give you that.  A drive from insanity to a harsh pull into a world of carelessness can ruin your mind farther than drugs or alcohol. The pain of being held by someone you don't love is more than standing in a fire of a burning bulding. It leaves invisible scars where time cannot mend them, they are burried to deep in your mind. While you're kissing him, you'll feel them branding into your skin, you are his slave, to his dreams, nothing is yours. Does it hurt to realise you're a scarred reality? You are the demon splashed with the holy water, dead instantly, some lifeless carcass. You are not drunk, high, you are not concious, wake up before you're gone. Wake up before it's too late. Wake up before he's taken you. Escape the infinite reality of dying more than once.


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