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She slowly rocked back and forth in the corner of her mind. It's where she was trapped with all the hurtful memories, and where all her demons lived. She put her hands over her head and tried to block them all out. She hated the way they made her feel, hopeless and worthless to the core. She felt as if she was a mistake, like someone like her shouldn't exist and this world. She used to think she could defeat her demons, now? Well, they have won and destroyed her, and all that she was. She may seem fine on the outside, but in her mind and on the inside, she just rocks. Maybe, just maybe one day she would find her savior. If not... well she was scared that she would take the blade against her skin. Only this time... the bleeding wouldn't stopped. So as she rocked, she thought of all the horrible things that happened to her. She would never know why everyone was against her, she would never know why she was being punished. Yet, she would rock until she bleed, or until she was saved. Whichever came first for the girl? Well, that's something you don't want to know. She didn't get a happy ending that was for sure. Now, she watched other people struggle with what she had. She was their savior, because no one was hers. So I guess there was a little bit of a happy ending, she may have bleed. Yet, she is now the savior she never had to others. She still weeps and rocks from time to time, but it is because she envies the ones she saves. Why? Because they have a savior, she did not. Now, for eternity she will be a savior to all, but herself. Her name was.... Athena DeMay Malak

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