Unexpected Return

Unexpected Return

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 28, 2024
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Fiction
Fantasy
will the guilt ever disappear? or will this be the end? (I'm a poor and inexperienced writer so don't come at me) (Cover from Pinterest 😒)
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Who am I? A murderer, a mistake, a fucking disgrace. I killed them both and it was all of my fault. The guilt is eating me alive. My thoughts are controlling my every move, every sleepless night, and every day of my life is lived in paranoia of hurting the people I love. But now I have no one except my brother, other than that it's just me. Me and my fucked up thoughts and my haunting nightmares that etch their way into my mind day and night eating me alive, leaving me with the endless gift I keep receiving. That gift, it's the gift of guilt, and I'm drowning in it.

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