BROKEN

Reads 136
Votes 18
Parts 12
Time 57m

Reads 136
Votes 18
Parts 12
Time 57m

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"I feel like I've been drinking his poison. 

He's toxic. He's my own type of drug. My own type of endless maze that I keep finding my worthless self getting trapped in."

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~BROKEN~

Started: August 2nd, 2018
Ended: ----All Rights Reserved

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