"Being Crazy Is Better Then Being Human" Reader × Jeff the Killer
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Huling na-publish Sat, Nov 17, 2018
I saw it all, from the lighting to when I Blacked out. The pain was unbearable. At first it was a rush of heat. Soon turned into a uncontrollable pain.
I was 17 when I lost everything and Everyone I loved. My counselor gave up because I never replied to all her questions. If it wasn't for something snapping inside. I'd be a hell of a lot different.
Contains
•Vulgar Launguage
•A bit of blood
•Abuse
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