Have you ever had something,
Something that you’ve grown to love,
Something that you’ve grown to need,
As much as air to breathe,
Then have it all…ripped away, stolen
And now you feel…
Empty… alone…and broken
And people say you’ve gone a bit mad,
And maybe you have,
But haven’t we all eventually…
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I Called Him Hatter
Teen FictionHe was just there... out of nowhere he came and was just there, with me... I doubt that he even knows how much he helps just by him being there... I am always alone... No... I was... *THIS BOOK WILL HAVE CURSING, SELF-HARM, MENTIONS OF INSANITY, AN...
