To Alana, from Louis
they keep shouting at me, lana. and i don't know what to do. every time i try to speak someone interrupts me and then my voice gets trapped in my windpipe and i can't physically get anything to come out, apart from the odd 'okay, 'yes' or 'fine'.
and it feels like my body is shutting down.
these messages aren't doing jack. they aren't easing anything.
the world is throwing building blocks at me, i swear.
Delivered - 15/10/15 - 17:56 pm
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seven reasons why
Short Storywhen all you have left of someone is a breadcrumb trail as to why they ended their life, there's not much you can do not to follow it. seven letters seven reasons why.
