Your sick twisted mind, left me with our horrifying memories, which were based on your lies. And now I'm drowning, but I'm not sure if I just swam out too far, or if you're holding my head underwater.
YOU ARE READING
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Short StoryWhat runs through a heartbroken teenager's mind that and gets written down in her journal. *This will never be completed because I'll always have something new to write down
