Its all in your mind

Its all in your mind

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 9, 2016
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Troye Sivan
Tronnor AU i walked through the halls of a new school... Another day of hell. I can hear the murmurs of voices, muddled thoughts were mixed with loud vocals. I can see thoughts and read minds. When a person is thinking i can see the words appear above their head. The font tells me their emotions and i can see the aora they give off. Alot of people would say im lucky if they knew but its not that great. I see the corrupted thoughts of people, how much hate and conceit and evil that fills the general publics mind. Its rare to find a soul that is innocent but in this crowd of evil hearts there is one. A spirit so sweet it would rival an angel. His innocence is the only good ive seen in this world. Perhaps he can save me from the devil inside me.
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