I Call Shotgun

I Call Shotgun

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"There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.” ― Laurell K. Hamilton A day like mine should never be witnessed. Never be seen, heard, or spoken of ever again. Every day is another, that unsatisfactory feeling never lifting from my shoulders. The simplicity of life doesn't exsit. Slipping into a deep oblivion is my life long dream. Hayden, my one and only friend, worries about me and I let him. Until the day I die I'll be miserable. When I finally do, I'll be happier then heaven itself. *SOME SCENES MAY BE DISTURBING TO SOME VIEWERS*
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Whenever you saw her, she was always smiling. She never showed an ounce of sadness. Her stories unravel as you get to know her and deep within yourself, you dont believe it. How can someone who seems so perfect be so broken? She finds love, but to her its not real. She's scared of it. You wanna know the truth but she wont tell you. She's afraid of you, but she's afraid of herself even more. Will she ever be free from her BROKEN LIES?

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