Away. That's was all I wanted. I wanted to be away from all the people, from my so-called friends, from the people who "loved" me. I was done. Done with it all. I couldn't escape it. Cutting? Bullshit all I ever did was scratch up my arms. Stopped that a long time ago. Pills? No. They won't fix the problem. Stop eating? None of it will. I guess I'm stuck here. Stuck in a place I call hell.
But he, he made it all go away.
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Euphoria || Luke Hemmings [on hold]
Teen FictionI took a step, a step away from it all, but maybe it was just too far. We're all just waiting for that one person to bring you back. But what if the person who brings you back, also breaks your heart?