Marks many calls go through me like a knife.
An open wound would hurt less than this.
I'm not enough for him
He wants someone else.
I feel dirt and rocks weighing down my lungs.
I feel myself slipping.
I miss him.
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The Quiet (Markiplier)
FanficAnything Hurts Less Than The Quiet This is a Markiplier/ Mark Fischbach imagine thing based on The Quiet by Troye Sivan There is cursing in this
