#Graserspeaks

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Graser

I know i need to speak but i just can't you see i'm broken i just cant. I haven't spoken in 4 years people are worried i don't blame them but they shouldn't be i don't mean anything
Damn't graser!
Stop thinking this
But its true
Its not
Yes it is
Whatever.

Stacy

Of course this happened, of course i have to move to Canada my job is making me move there enen though i don't want to. Oh yeah my names Stacy i am a writer they want me to move to Canada to write but i i just don't want to but here in los Angeles i think it's pretty boring. I also have to school there ugh.

Graser

I know i need to stop cutting but the voices in my head are telling me other wise. Ok let me explain when i was only a little boy because of childhood trauma i dont speak.
I watched as blood poured down my arm this is the only thing that i can do well is cut the voices said so.
I looked into the mirror.
Ugly
Im not thay bad
You are kill yourself
No i cant
Yes. You will.
No i wont
Kill yourself
Ok.

Stacy

I landed in Canada and i am in my new home but i am really nervous to go to school today. I was walking to school when i seen a boy getting picked on so o walked over to hear what they were saying.
What i heard really scared me.
"Fucking speak you faggot" i walked over there and pepper sprayed his face "serves you right" i said and helped the boy up "you ok" i asked he nodded i wonder why he didn't say anything to me. He got this notebook out of his backpack and wrote in it "i don't speak" he tore out the page handed it to me and walked away.





Hello (its me) ok my name is kasey i hope you like this chapter i really like it but yeah. BYE!

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