Strayed and Stayed // You Found Me.

Strayed and Stayed // You Found Me.

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MatureOngoing1h 29m

Last published Mon, Jul 17, 2023

author deep depth disorder faith

Lost and insecure You found me, you found me Lyin' on the floor Surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late You found me, you found me Why'd you have to wait To find me? To find me *** Patient Name: Aryan Singh Yuvraj Doctor Assigned: Dr. Kainat Kurian Diagnosis: Dissociative Identity Disorder Aryan Singh Yuvraj, a writer of stories. Kainat Kurian, a doctor of minds. When the Subconscious meets the Unconscious, a realisation occurs - a man's mind is more daunting than the demons it falls prey to. And a man's heart? ..... **** This is to claim that this piece of fictional writing belongs to the Wattpad user, @yallsuckas under the protection provided by the app. All persons in the book are fictitious in nature. I gain no profits from this work and it is for entertainment purposes only.

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