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"I FEEL LIKE MY ALONE!" grayson shouted, ripping a poster off his wall. "NO ONE FUCKING CARES!" he pushed the lamp off his nightstand. "NO ONE EVER FUCKING DID!" he jumped on his bed, snapping the thin wood blocks that supported his bed.
grayson paced around his room, face dug in his two hands. his breathing was very abnormal, as it was heavy and fast. his eyes peaked through his fingers as he saw his backpack laying by his frame of his door.
he grabbed the bag, flinging it into wall.
no one was home, so no one knew he was having this breakdown.
he turned around and saw his mirror closet, and he walked up to it. his chest was rising up and down in a fierce manner. he stared coldly in the mirror, his anger flushing away quickly.
"w-w-who am i?" his voice cracked, eyes watering. he licked his chapped lips as he examined his stranger like face.
"i-i-i," he was cut off by sobs escaping his dry throat. he let in shaky and loud gasps. he clenched his jaw as he bit his lip hard and punched his mirror.
the mirror shattered into pieces as grayson fell to the floor. he had full on lost it. his lip bled from his teeth digging into it, his right hand's knuckles gushed out blood from the mirror. he was on the ground like a broken toy.
he cried loudly, not caring if his neighbors heard him.
a gust of cold wind fell on graysons shoulder, he looked up and behind him as his eyes widened.
a pitch black figure stood behind him, the word depression plastered on it.
"you'll never be alone when you're with me," depression said.
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