I wrote this story a long time when i was realy messed up so don't get worried i am not going to hurt myself. LOL
The Moon. How much do we know about it, I feel like the moon and i are alike. Noone knows much about us, We are billions of miles away from anyone elsa, we are quite, and has thousands of questions, people think they own us. That is what they think. We have felling at all. We are just there, A figure that takes up space, something that gets in everyone's way. Is there more. Sometimes i want to die. What is after death. I guess i will soon find out. I have had enough. So this is the last time i look at the Luna.
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