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- Time 6m
Complete, First published Jan 18, 2017
Mature
The eyes, the terrible eyes. Once so warm and colorful, now cold, dead, white. They follow me everywhere, always watching. They never leave me. They are always there but they never help me in bad situations, they only watch and laugh. I always know they are watching because they are mine. Without them I would have never found him. The one boy who never judged me for my eyes. WARNING: SELF HARM AND SUICIDE [1307 words]All Rights Reserved
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