They're the only things that keep me alive.
They're the only things that come out of my mouth.
They're like alcohol. First, it's just a little, but then you want more and more until you become addicted to them.
They flow out of my mouth like a beautiful waterfall.
Except, these are not nearly as beautiful.
They're like glue to me, they keep me together, but they stick to me like a plague.
LIES. They ruin life, then they fix life. They're like a roller coaster. Up then down, calm then chaotic.
Will my kitty be able to save me from these harmful creatures?
Before it's too late.
I do not own any of these characters, they all belong too...who ever created them.
WARNING: this book includes self harm and rough topics, if you cannot handle that, I suggest you don't read it.
The first couple chapters are sucky but then it gets better, so please stick around.
Beautiful cover art is not mine.