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She's Gone (I'm Dying In the Inside)
I can't believe she's gone. With every breath I took, i felt my chest shake as if it was about to give out any minute. My airways were constricted by the overwhelming sensation of complete grief. I could not breathe, I could not think. I was slowly dying in the inside.
My throat tightened up and my eyes watered. As one tear after another fell from my red eyes, I felt as if my soul and body were departing. My throat began to ache. My head began to hurt. It was filled with thoughts of sadness. I closed my eyes in the search for comfort. I saw her. She was sitting on my bedside saying, "Don't cry. Everything is going to be alright." I managed to find the will to smile back at her; to let her know that she'll never leave my heart.
I opened my eyes, but she was not there after all. She was only in my head; my imagination had deceived me once again. That was the last time I saw her.
She is gone...
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