It's the darkness inside that leads me on. It's the pain I hide that sings my life song. It's the tears cry knowing he's gone. That Phil is long gone. This is my life's song. Collection of short stories with few committed people. I thank you. Welcome to the darkest place on wattpad. Sit back, collect tissues and enjoy. Not for the faint hearted and mentions of self harm. (Seriously though, what else would you expect from fanfiction, happiness??)

Dear Phil, I miss you (WARNINGS: mentions of self harm and suicide)