spaceluv3r
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Tears, a sign of weakness. They were my friends, friends who never abandoned me. Who never left when I told them to leave.
The color red was one that I hated. Digging up past memories. The color red covered my vision while pain struck me.
Why do all my friendships and relationships never go right? Why me? Why am I the tortured one? What did I do to deserve this?
What?
What did I do?
Tell me,
Please,
Please,
I just want this all to end, so please, please just tell me,
Tell me why I deserve this.
*Most of these characters are from Classroom of the Elite