A Piece of Sanity
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Última publicación dom, sep 29, 2019
If you are looking for an exciting read, with an inspiring or happy theme, this is not the story for you. This story may screw with your emotions ( you have been warned). Sure there will be some laughs, but hopefully reading this will enable you to see how the lives of others aren't always fortunate. It wasn't always this way. When I was 15, I was diagnosed with schizophrenia, an awful mental illness which has slowly torn away my sanity... The past few years have been tough in school. High school students are unforgiving, heartless bastards; all of them except one...
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