Luke: We talk about sad stuff and then somehow the end of our conversation will end up being happy.
Violet: We are just bipolar people!
Luke: But we are good people.
Violet: You're a good person, Me I'm an ok person.
Luke: If you're not a good person then neither am I.
Violet: Yah, Ok whatever!
Luke: Why do you cut?
Violet: Hold You're breath. Do you deal the pain of not being able to breath. You can't hold you're breath anymore and you just have to let it out. You're lungs get tired and there's a ache to breathe.
Violet: Now breath. Do you feel the relief? My life is one big shitty mess that won't get better tell all of my demos are gone.
Luke: Violet, you can always talk to me instead of listening to you're demons and I will help you as much as I can.
Violet: Will you defeat them, you're demons and all the nonbeliever's.
Luke: Did you just quote My Chemical Romance?
Violet: Yes because I don't want to be sad anymore.
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Texts From A Broken Girl {l.h}
Fanfiction*I wrote this as a fetus from the womb so I mean read at your own risk Unknown: Hi I'm Luke Hemmings. I sit behind you in math and I can't help to notice how depressed you look. Violet: Well your blunt! Unknown: I wasn't trying to be I was just...
