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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Şub 21, 2015
I love the cello I cant get enough I got accepted into Juilliard after my car crash accident and my mom and dad that I miss so much and my brother Teddy  died  in the hospital when I was in a coma deciding to live or die my spirit roam the halls when  I was deciding to live or die and the nurse's words where its all up to you baby if you live  or die you would ever fight you got in you you gotta pull it out right now
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𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 (𝐧.) 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬-𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐭, 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧. 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐒 '𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀' tvd s2-4 oc+klausm
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It started when the rain fell. As it hit the windows rhythmically, I fought my sleep. Fighting off the demons in my dreams. I hadn't realized how real that dream became. Waking up to terrified screaming. My heart racing, the lighting striking and my family begging for their lives. I claimed myself as a coward that very same night. I hated myself. My depression became the best of me. What's worst then your family being slaughtered? Hiding in the closet from the killers. I should've helped, I should've been there for them. The pain between my chest and stomach was growing guilt. So I started thinking smart. Looking at everyone differently. I decided to reopen their cold cases. And when I found the truth it hit me deep.