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In Pieces
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mars 17, 2014
Life has been crazy lately- Especially since I tried to kill myself. Moving to this new place hasn't helped me any. And now there's this guy... His dark hair and bright eyes haunt me. I don't know what it is about him, but he brings me back to that moment I almost parted this world. And I don't even know his name, yet. I have no one to turn to, and I'm left with nothing, shattered in pieces.
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