Jack's Poem (Prologue)

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My days were already painful,

Yet they seem to get worse.

People always avoid me,

As if I were a curse.

If they're not avoiding, they damage me,

In any way or form.

Because they do these awful things,

It makes me question why I was born.

Others tell me "things will get better",

But, I guess they'll never see,

No one could ever love,

An odd freak like me.

Sean William McLoughlin

(Jack)

April 23, 2016



A/N: Heyo, there! This is Jepsyca writing another Septiplier story! I had been wanting to write this for quite some time now. I just kinda lost my inspiration and passion of writing for a bit. But, now I can get back on track. However, most of the time I will be working on 'Vidcon'. I will update this story soon, but not until the next chapter in 'Vidcon' goes up. I hope you like the atmosphere of it so far. I'm really excited to write it! Ciao for now!

-Jepsyca

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