I stumble up the pathway to my house. I grab the spare key and jam it into the door effectively falling into my house. My roommate walks over and gives me a hand pulling me off the floor.
"Jesus Christ dude. You gotta stop doing this to yourself." She says as she sits me on the couch. I simply nod agreeing with her statement. Letting all my dark self loathing thoughts take over. Drowning out any real voices trying to talk to me
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Historia CortaShort story based off of the song 3am by Halsey. It's not a fanfic. It doesn't really have a plot. Idk where I'm going with this. I just felt the urge to write this.
