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I can't take them on my own
Pa I'm not the one you know
I have killed a man and all I know
Is I am on the run and go.
Shit did I really do what I think I did. I look down and sure enough I did, my hands: covered in blood. Mine? Maybe, I'm not sure. Knife in front of me: also covered in blood. I have no cuts anywhere. So maybe it's not my blood. I'm in a corner and there's lights flashing. But not just any lights, no police lights. That's when I look around and notice where I am: my house.
Mom! Dad! Zach!
I call out. Nothing I look and the ground and see their bodies laying there covered in, you guessed it. Blood. I collapse to the floor screaming and crying for help. With that 10 maybe 15 officers bust in.
Hi I'm Tyler Joseph and I'm creative, insane some would say. Insane, what a nasty word. I was diagnosed when I was 12 and I'm currently 28 so I've been like this for a while. This is the story of how I fell for a man named Josh Dun, my psychiatrist.

Welcome to my book it's gonna be shitty but oh well, this idea came to me while I was in the shower 😂😂 oops lol well that's all for this chapter stay alive guys |-/

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