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MISS YOU! | corpse_husband [Completed]

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Parts 34
Time 3h 2m

Reads 687
Votes 33
Parts 34
Time 3h 2m

Mature

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no smut

TW: Depression, Drug abuse, Self harm, Suicide, violence, hard language. 


I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it?

Filled with anxiety, always be hiding me.

Keep playing pretend, bitch.
I don't give a fuck what you want.
I don't give a fuck what you need.
I don't give a fuck if you like who I think I am.

Oh you love me and you miss me?
I get it, that's okay.

I'm mad I can't be satisfied.

I fucking snap and they all ask me why.All Rights Reserved

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