Mad House // jiley

Mad House // jiley

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I love the way you walk. The way you smile. The way you talk. I love everything about you. You are absolutely perfection. I wanna be with you but I just know we would be toxic. You know my story and I know you dont want anything to do with me. But, at least give me a try? I'm only human, Miley. I know things about you. Dont ask how, I have ways. Your name is Miley Ray Cyrus, born as Destiny Hope Cyrus. Either name is pretty as hell. You're eighteen, almost finishing high school. You sing like an angel, you dont have flaws. You're just perfect. And then there's me. A horrible person that only gets in trouble and is known as the "freak". I have flaws. Im not perfect. But I want you. We live in a horrible world. A cruel world filled with seven billion people that agitate me, except you. We live in a mad world. But me? I live in the mad house. - Justin Mad House coming soon Copyright © omfgjiley
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My name is Destiny Daniels. I'm nineteen years old and starting my senior year of high school. I'm known as the freak in the school. I struggle every day to be normal. I've tried to kill myself a couple times. My boyfriend is dead and I am missing almost an entire year of my life. I know something bad happened. I just don't know what. The time spent at Meadow Crest didn't give me any answers. I fight the urges to hurt myself. I struggle to remember. Then I meet Eric Williams and I start to think maybe I can move on. He doesn't care about my past. He actually sees me. He falls in love with me. I fall in love with him. Just when everything seems perfect, my world is shattered. Because when I finally remember what happened during the that missing year, it will destroy us. The start of this story takes place in 1982.

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