As I stood on the edge of the splintered bridge I could hear my thoughts screaming at me. But I couldn't listen. Some screamed to jump. To let go. To take all of the horrid pain away and give up.
The other part said to step away. To think. To give life another chance, though I had given the universe too many chances to count, I think to myself,
"What would it be like to be loved?"
And then I see him.
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To The End - Frerard
FanfictionImagine what it would be like for young Gerard Way to have a loved one. A savour. Hey, a boy can dream right? //TW// - !graphic imagery/scenes of s*icide / s*lf-harm, slurs, swearing, abuse, violence!
