Blurry Faces

Leituras 16
Votos 2
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 16
Votos 2
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

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In a world full of blurry faces, these were the last days of a dysfunctional teen.
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My name's blurry face and I care what you think.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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I can't breathe. It's the pills, I know it. And this time, he won't save me. He won't even notice until they announce my pitiful death to the school. But, who'd even care enough to speak my name? Who'd care enough to listen? He's too happy. Too pure. Shit. There's the dots. "Goodbye, Phil..." as his name rolled off my tongue for the last time, I smiled. I'd be free soon.

I should be living my life like every second was my last, Not wishing it was, But when I'm with her, I forget the difference.

I'm Low on Gas and You Need a Jacket (a Vic Fuentes fan fic), de urfavewench

One-hundred Sleepless Nights (Vic Fuentes is my dad), de thatblondegirl987

hey, my names Alli Marie Fuentes. yes Fuentes, the great Vic Fuentes' daughter, but their's a twist. He doesn't know I exist. My mom left him when she found out she was pregnant with me. The day she found out I listened to Pierce the Veil was the day I found out who my dad was, but she asked me not to try and contact him. I haven't but its getting harder for me to keep that promise. My mom was put in the hospital a few weeks ago with stage four cancer. She is going to die and if I don't contact Vic I will be put in foster care which is something I don't want to go through. i don't know what to do... ^^I DONT OWN ANY BANDS, LYRICS, OR PLACES USED!^^

A story where the devil isn't that bad.... Like at all "Shhhh...." He came near and connected my forehead with his and held my jaw with both of his hands. "You ask too many questions love."

Raven. A girl full of sadness and pain. Bullies made it worse so she cut it away. One night she had enough and was going to end it. The pain to much and heart broken. Vic, Tony, Mike, Jamie. Pierce The Veil. Never thinking about taking on a teenage,suicidal, girl. Vic happened to need some air on the day Raven left to die. He was walking and saw her. With that he would never let death take her. ***************************************** "Why do you want to die?" "Why do you want to live?"

I'm (practically) a 15 year old girl with electric blue eyes, and they are the only pleasant feature about me. Most of the people at my school don't know I exist. Well, except for Claire, but if we're being honest here, I would rather her not know I exist. Let's just say this: I'm risking a lot of tears to tell you all of this. My name is Kiley, and I am, believe it or not, a person (just like you).

If I Ever Lost You •Fuenciado•, de strxwberryjxm

Vic is happy being in a band with his best friends. He has a girlfriend who he loves so much. Everything is perfect for Vic. He has everything in life, nothing can go wrong. Can it? What if one day, everything changes?Everything goes down hill, everything falls apart. Will Vic ever recover? Or will he fall apart as well?

"Why are you doing this to yourself?" "Doing what?" He spat "Hurting yourself, there's so much to life and you're throwing all away." She shot back "Why do you care huh? Why does it matter to you what I do with my life? You know nothing about me."

My name is Blurryface and I care what you think. Sequel to 'Crybaby'

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I'm Low on Gas and You Need a Jacket (a Vic Fuentes fan fic) cover

One-hundred Sleepless Nights (Vic Fuentes is my dad) cover

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I can't breathe. It's the pills, I know it. And this time, he won't save me. He won't even notice until they announce my pitiful death to the school. But, who'd even care enough to speak my name? Who'd care enough to listen? He's too happy. Too pure. Shit. There's the dots. "Goodbye, Phil..." as his name rolled off my tongue for the last time, I smiled. I'd be free soon.

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