I look up at my reflection to see this boy I used to know.
He looked horrible. He had bags under his eyes like he hadn't slept in days. He had cuts up and down his arms. His stomach hungry from the endless days of not eating.
He too misses his old self. The happy Lance. The one who ate garlic rolls with his family. The one who tried and tried and didnt care what other people thought.
He had two sides to him. The side that's wanted to get better and the side that didnt. Both were fighting for control.
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langst one shots
FanficA bunch of once shots I made. They consist of mostly depressing langst/ klangst one shots. Requests are open!
