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by helene Jun 27, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She hide behind her own shell.we let her stay there.because she was cold. we thought so. one day we saw how wrong we had thought.when the teacher cried and said that she left tonight. the days after went slow.every hour filled with sadness.we cried when we knew what we had done deep into the wood hang a little body of a girl that not wanted to live.this is what loneliness can be