She walks in to the room. Looks round and left alone, for she is no one to any one there. Just a nothing person who is no better then the others. She trys to talk but nothing comes out. Nothing but noises of not knowing. She's alone in the room that she calls death. Alone in her thoughts, alone in nothing but space. Just another girl trying to get her self out there. Just a lost soul waiting to be saved by someone or something. Let down by the world she knows a home, she gets up and walks out the door. But she is not free just even more alone.
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