Livvvaaaa
I think I'm pretty well set off, now some of you may look at my life and be like, WTF?
But just hear me out...
We all have our demons, maybe it's bullying, or abandonment, abuse, or harassment, or maybe you just cant find the right sweater to Tommys party cause, omg hes so hot! Sorry to dissapoint, but Tommy doesn't care.
My demon was abuse, and no this isn't a story of how I over came it, and how my life is so much better now that he's in jail, no those are just storys.
There fake.
I didn't overcome my deamon, I ran.
I ran and became a runaway.
[This story is set in three peoples points of veiw. Story description in Frost p.o.v]