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BROKEN

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« Whoever said "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" must have been blind. Words rip your soul apart, destroy your happiness, crush your hopes, wreck your mind and tear your dreams down until you are left with only bones and muscles to survive. Believe me when I say that when insanity takes over you, sticks and stones are no longer needed to break your bones because you do that yourself. Your brain becomes a never-ending pit of darkness and every single piece of joy that you can find is seen as an illusion. Words are the ones which kill you. »

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James is just another broken piece of a broken puzzle.
He can't be fixed and he knows it. So what other choice does he have than to destroy himself until he is entirely demolished?Todos los derechos reservados

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