Hello,
I cut deeper today.
It still burns, but I deserve it.
And it feels good.
In two days Louis is going to America.
When he's gone it just feels like something is missing.
Like a big part of my heart.
I told my mum today.
I told her I love Louis.
She reacted well to it, I knew that.
But still, it was one if the scariest things I'd ever done.
I asked her not to tell anyone.
She said she won't, I hope so.
I'm feeling really bad today.
I don't want to get out of bed.
I hate my own thoughts.
No one understands me..
Except for Louis.
H.
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Hello [L.S]
FanficHello, I'm Harry, I'm 16 years old. And I met a boy, named Louis. Larry Stylinson. Warning: Self-harm.
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