February 15, 2017
By AngelGarcia BRONZE, Allentown, Pennsylvania
AngelGarcia BRONZE, Allentown, Pennsylvania
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Run.He tells me run,but we both know I can't out run him.All I see when I look at him is a black hole.The feeling of tears running down mt face.Ths salty taste of tears rolling into my mouth.Its nothing my and this black hole,the darkness I will never escape from is now my friend becuase he is the only one that will always be thier.

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