Eleven
"The world would be better off without me."
"The world would be better off without me."
"The world would be better off without me."
"Tyler, are you okay in there? Speak a little louder; you're mumbling."
"I didn't say anything towards you. What are you still doing out there? Go worry about Zack or Jay or Dad or someone."
"I need to worry about you, too! You're my son. I need to worry over you. Please, Tyler, just open up to me."
"I don't think I can open up to anyone but myself."
"Ty–"
"Don't call me that! Go away!"
Tyler shouted and shouted, repeating the same phrase over and over again. His mother flinched at his sudden outburst.
She felt like crying; her son wasn't like this before. He wasn't like this before...
Before Josh's death.
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not today | joshler
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] The world would be better if I stayed in the same room I was born in. [self harm & depression] started: march 20 2017 ended: april 21 2017 um so i wrote this when i was in 7th grade so it sucks. 2017
