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My name is Gracie Hays, but I'm more if her ghost. I dont know how to come out and say it. I got so lost, I let myself get lost. I didn't know how to find my way back up the hill. Mostly because it's so steep and far. I didn't plan this, it just happened. There's nothing left to do, the old and cheerful me is gone. What's left is who I am, I'm her ghost. I'm all that's left as her. I dont feel emotions, not often, I lost my soul. I tugged it deep and protected it and even I can't reach it. I don't know how I'm alive, how I have made it this far. But really I didn't, I broke down and now all that's left is the Ghost of Me. Who is this girl in the mirror? She looks familiar, but she died a long time ago. Im not her anymore, I dont know who I am. What I am. All I know is Ive been too fond of personality masks lately that I forgot who I actually was. Not that I'm actually anyone anymore. I've changed to much, I'm not myself, not anymore. I feel so empty and alone and worthless, I dont wanna do this anymore. (This story was called Ghost of Me and I'll change it back if you guys really want but I have another story Idea for that title soo)
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