People say it runs in the genes, I mean I guess that's what it seems. They say it all the time through the glass, the glass they think is so strong. They trust the glass and they don't care at all. When they dont look I start to make a hole, a hole I peep into to see the other girl. They said my daddy was a psychopath and he tried to murder us all. I ran away with screams in my head, gunshots all over and now my daddy is in me forever.
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When You See The Herse Go By
HorrorA collection of scary short story's and poems Written with @lolover22
