P R O L O G U E
as i sat skittishly onto the paved road with bruises scattered onto my bare feet, i built enough air from my lungs to scream a sound so painful, a deaf person would have tears spilling out of their eyes, and their mind racing asking why?
i abused the ground below me, hitting, kicking, cursing.
"are you okay." a voice whispered behind my frail figure, a shadow casting above me.
my shoulders slumped and my breathing stiffened.
with all the strength i had left inside of my tattered, wrecked form, i managed to choke out words of pure brutality.
"this is what happens, you let people in, and they destroy you."
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pennylane. - michael clifford
Fanfiction"he was a shitty person, i was also a shitty person, living in a shitty place. and we made the everlasting mistake of thinking we could fix each other." i spilled to the stranger next to me. "it's a fucked up world, filled with fucked up people, you...
