Somethings Wrong
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Ongoing11m
Last published Thu, Apr 14, 2016
Something is wrong with me. This is the truth behind why I'm so screwed up. Why I am what I am. A messed up 18 year-old boy with an unstable yet supposedly brilliant mind. A complete fuck up in school even though everyone tells me I'm smart. Why I always used to associate sex with love.
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