panacea xi.
Eleanor: Well, look who it is.
Hollie: Thank god you’re here. I needed this right now.
Me:
Eleanor: You haven’t been to school in a while, huh? Are you sad that the others died? No…you’re probably happy, aren’t you? Disgusting.
Hollie: We know you had something to do with it, Glitch.
Me: Maybe you just can’t accept the fact that Thomas was suicidal and Alice was a crack addict.
Hollie: Shut up! You don’t know anything about them! You killed them! I know you did!
Eleanor: Calm down Hollie!
Hollie: Go away, Elean—
Eleanor: Woah. What is tha—
Hollie: Wait! Don’t—
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glitch
PoetryI am a monster. Everybody knows it, but they're too afraid to say it out loud. My body's made of static and dead skin cells, and I don't know if knowing that i'm a failure is what makes me sad or if it's the fact that everyone else knows i'm a failu...
