*This part is just random nothing to do with the book)
The world we have come to know is nothing but a haze. Where mad men do as they please. My eyes have see a hundred story's, story's untold. All I wonder is what if.... what if our life was like an artist an artist with no spark or no paint . What if we're all just a haze in a world of hate a world where once loved and felt but now
A world of fear hurt evil. Where friends are your demon's and fo are your protectors. I try to drown my demons but I can't thay lead to swimming. Swimming for my Hart to my sole. What if the razor in your hands not the answer or the cuts on your rists your escape? What if there where people to help what if they knew what it was like to stand on that ledg you've got so close to. What if they were there with you.
But then again what there not .It's hard to explain how lonely you feel How workless. The blood that spills to the ground is like watching a sworm of buterflys leve for a better place a more safer place. The notes we leave is not for remembering us it's to show our love to you and how much we care it's not our choice it's our demons . No it's society I hope you took the time to read this and not that it's not us its everyone to change the world is what needs to be done . To save life is to save the most preshus jem that has ever been see please share and show your support no child should die.
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Behind closed doors
Teen FictionShe looks and talks like a normal kid but the don't see what goes on behind closed doors P.s please don't hate on me it's my first book and I can't spell for shit the first bit is just a random thing I wrote please don't copy my work thank you and...
