I used to always be scared if the dark. I could never close my doors because I was slightly claustrophobic so unless I was in the bathroom I would keep my doors open, but when I became depressed I closed my doors and would cry in my closet.
I closed my doors like I closed my window to the outside world. Now I'm not scared of the dark or the darkness in me. I fight every day because I know my story can make a difference in people. Guys (and girls) if you ever need someone to talk to I'm here for you even though I might not understand what you're going through but I can be there for you love you all and that's the truth❤.
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No Sleep
Short StoryTales of my long night awake with insomnia. "The love hate relationship with glitter, so pretty but it never comes off of you or any object. It's clingy like my ex."
