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In a world that seems to have nothing
Lives a girl who wants one thing:
Death…
She’s different from everyone else
She’s the one who doesn’t do
What they all do…
And everyone else always seem
To let her know how
Worthless she is…
But she isn’t worthless
She’s worth more
Than they say
But she doesn’t know that…
She doesn’t believe in herself
She only wishes for one thing:
Death…
She’s been patient with the world
Whom has nothing
But she’s tired of waiting…
One night, when it was a normal night
For all the others
It was a night that would change everything…
Before she ended her life
She asked the world one last thing:
“Make me worth something.”...
The next day came along
But it was different, and it was changed
The girl got what she wanted…
She got death…
But yet, she also became what she never thought she’d be:
She became worth something to the world.
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About the Creator
Kylee Cheyanne
~I’m just a person who enjoys to write, nothing too special, just me.~
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