"When I awakened, I found myself in a place that I couldn't see anything. A plane not of darkness, but of a chaos uncontrolled. I felt my strength drained from me. Despite all I've been through, I remember. Trying to be strong for others, it kept me in a state of peace outside, but inside I've been in utter tear. I knew that I couldn't help others forevor. My darkness tries to consume me, while my brightness tries to destroy the dark. Unable to decide one or the other, it just torn me apart. While the elements try to take me in, I remained stuck in the middle of it all. Unable to decide one or the other, it drains me of my strength. Falling, falling, I was unable to defend myself, when I tried to be strong, for those that needed it, it left me in the blue. Now in this plane, I can't decide, which way I go, or just to be stuck forevor. Just when I thought that this plane would be the end, something appeared right above of me. A shining hope, the thing I saw, from that I could've escaped, but something tied me down. The shackles that were on me, just would never let go. But then, I couldn't describe, the shackles fell, and then the plane seemed to have dissapeared, but when I woke, once again, I found myself back but now unable to figure out what happened back then."
Erm, does this sound like a song or a story? If it sounds like a story, can you please help me figure out how to fix it so it's more of a song?
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These entries are just entries of whatever I choose to write in them, I don't really plan on making any stories unless I feel like it.
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