Agony. Pure fucking AGONY. I sit there, my chest rising and falling, I bury my face into the sheets. Sobbing relentlessly, my heart begins to ache. Oh, if only he knew...if only he knew what I feel for him and what I do to myself because of the sheer heartache he causes me! Yeah, I need to do this, I get up,
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Why me? (Waycest story.)
RomanceI'm Mikey. I'm fifteen and well...I'm gay. I know that this isn't right, but....I'm in love with my brother, Oh God! I'm disgusting. Why?! Oh, he's so perfect and he doesn't know it! I'm so fat and bulbous. I need to go release stress. Through blood...
