Dear Friend,
I took another burning shower. I couldn't help it. It makes me feel better.
My body is covered in burn marks, and the marks from my breakdown are still there - and bad.
I hate it.
But, for some reason - I just can't control it, anymore.
I've been avoiding Calum.
I don't answer his calls or texts.
I don't want him to hate me.
Maybe when the marks go away...
But I can't let him see me, now. I'm awful.
I don't know, Friend.
I really don't know.
~ Mikey
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I Don't Even Know ❇ malum au
FanfictionA story in which a hopeless boy acquires a strange reliance upon a little notebook. A notebook whom of which he trusts with his deepest, darkest, and most personal secrets. :)The Journal of Michael G. Clifford(: THIS IS MORE THAN JUST A STORY BASED...