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Why You Left MAG
  Corroded
  feelings often turn into nightmares. Laced with blood and terror,
  Wisps
  of my memories that all lead back to you remind me
  Of
  my better days. Since you have been taken into the
  Afterlife
  I have been all alone, surrounded by
  darkness. Not moving,
  Still
  but barely breathing. Your voice speaks to me at night, calming me, but can
  Haunt
  the dreams I once relied on to bring me to you again, but instead remind
  Me
  why you left.

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This piece was inspired by what I have been reading from Ellen Hopkins' Smoke. It reminds me of a time I felt like I was surrounded by nothing but dark days and sadness.