Haikyuusadstory Stories

when I cry... I can't help but smile. the pain inside takes me over as soon my eyes turn dull and my body becomes weak. my eyes turn to stone as they don't show what they use to. tears... tears flow down my face as my smile grows wider as I laugh... I turn into a empty whole as I feel there is no meaning for me to live.... friends... friends, the knife under my bed... the tears I hold inside.. iwaizumi.. save me... cause I don't think I will make it much longer.. -oikawa

Hinata was always told to be perfect. So he obeyed. He was slipping up and losing his act. Soon, people were starting to get a little suspicious. || TRIGGER WARNING. This story contains some triggers that might not be suitable for people. MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SH, ABUSE, RAPE, ED, PANIC ATTACKS, DEATH, MORE OF THAT NATURE!

Some days, We feel everything at once. Other days, We feel nothing. We don't know what worse: Drowning beneath the waves or dying from the thirst.