A person can be really happy when is allowed to. Right now no one let me be happy. I'm stuck in my damn dark room with the most horrible thoughts, trying to see the light entring through the closed door. But it's impossible. Someone shut me here. I'm frozen. I can't love anything or anyone. There are so many darkness around me and I'm afraid. That's why I'm sitting in the conner of the room waiting for the sun.
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