im so fucking dumb.
my life's too complicated for anyone to actually love me..
it's all a lie, the whispers tell me.
i can see them in the corner of my eye, laughing at me, whispering..
i want to gouge their eyes out and watch the blood squirt from their eye sockets..
they're not real to other people but they feel so fucking real to me..
as punishment for being dumb, im not eating or sleeping.
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The Youngest
HorrorWe hold absolutely nothing back in this book; these are unfiltered thoughts btw. We write in this book to vent / rant; whatever we need. We will update this book as we go on. This is a Diary of sorts for a Complex DID System whose been through RAMC...
