(Omg just imagine reading this in circus baby's voice
I walked through the foggy woods. My legs hurt. Most likely the bones that broke apart. So yeah...my legs hurt. But yet it...didn't. Like....have you ever felt so depressed....but yet not depressed at all?
My neck hurt. It still had scratch marks. My hands had blood on them. My hair was different. It was extremely short now....but just to my shoulders....
I now had a strange black dress. Black shoes. I coughed a bit of blood.
Its so strange how I can still see. My eyes are now gone. I can feel blood go down my cheeks. Like tears.
Why is life so confusing?
And seems to be always against us?
Just
Don't hold it against us
A/n: what y'all think of this so far?
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FanfictionSequel to 'Deal with the devil' please read that before reading this. Again don't own anything, just the plot
