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Dear Hurt Book,
I'm trying I am but it's sooo repetitive I'm going in a fucking circle and I'm dying inside I don't fucking feel anymore. It's so numb I feel like I'm endless floating. I see so much shit. I mean like a lot. It turns out scars grow if you neutre them right they'll grown up. You feed them with a delicate range of razor or knife. Ha. Huh?
If we war and it was a choice like Sophie's between me and Shoyo for Kenma. He'd pick the ray sunshine who wouldn't hell even I would but I know this facts it still hurts I love him.
Kenma may not seem he is my saviour an angel. But he doesn't need me. I don't need me. Who need me exactly? I don't belong as a captain. Captains should be someone you look up to... no one does look up to this fool. Well actually that what I get for being the class clown. If you do look up to me your looking up to a fraud.
~ KUROO
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The life of a fake boy ~ Kuroken angst
FanfictionDON'T OWN THE COVER (just have it in my camera roll) Kuroo has always hidden everything behind a smile. Acts obnoxious that nothing can ever hurt him. The truth is he keeps all his emotions behind a book. This book he calls his hurt book because all...
