Shards of glass surround me as i look at the damage caused by my one mistake.
Blood drips from the shards creating a puddle on the now stained marble floor.
Tears form and drip down to the stained floor,mixing with the blood.
What have i done?
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I have literally no idea why did i write this.
Literally.
Well enjoy it anyway
-Silver
YOU ARE READING
RANDOMNESSS
RandomDISCLAIMER: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS TWELVE AND WAS A WEEB SO YEAH.REMEMBER THAT. - Random Book is Random XD - Mostly just about stuff i think about - !!Warning!! -Foul language -Childish stuff - I don't even know what happened to my brain when i wro...
