Just a sixteen year old looking for his purpose in this godforsaken world.
I'm that deranged kid across the street that your parents tell you to stay away from...but you come outside and play with me anyway.
Did I mention I find mask oddly artistic?
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Story by Cojainepowder
Breathe Me In
I fell asleep at your feet, dreams of another day. Time is running out my darling. Let's take a walk on the...
