Loneliness strikes within the midnight hour…

October 13th, 2017by Blugirl16

I was only a young child when I had an imagination as beautiful as a carnation. Day by day, the flower grew and soon it consumed my inner spirit. All was bliss till Murphy’s law struck as I was left dying alone in the dirt left unplucked. Tragically enough, it seems as if this flower-child will die in its same lonely state…and perhaps this is the reason why I think I will misfortunately become another statistic tonight.

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