I'm not crazy. I'm not. I didn't invite this voice in like a long lost friend. It's just there. Always has been, always will be. I know that contradicts my saying I'm not crazy but it's not a delusional type of ordeal. It's like there's an invisible person standing next to me that is whispering in my ear. No, that doesn't help my case. I don't know how to convince you I'm not crazy. It's getting harder to convince myself I'm not crazy. Please will you just stay and listen? All I've ever wanted was for someone to listen. But no one did. No one did and now I'm alone. I'm all alone and the voice is getting louder, clawing at my sanity. Piece by little piece until I'm an indistinguishable monster. I'm fighting a losing battle. Will you stay and help me win?
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Ficção AdolescenteTell me children, what would you do if you had a voice in your head? All of Conrad's life, he has been told he is crazy. Except he knows he's not. Now he's being sent to Coldwater Correctional Facility For Teens and who he encounters and what he ex...
