Healed&Alone

Will u continue the violet x reader? Pls? It's ok if ur busy

Hi how are you?

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          Hey guys! Do me a favor and check out this book. To any one who actually sees thjs, it's my new account and the one I'm always on! Please!!! I could use the support! I'm also going to upload a new one, so look out got "A Rose By Any Other Name" On my other account! ❤

Omh hey to anyone who would give a fuck, aka no one! I haven't been on her in FOREVER. I'm gonna start trying to visit and maybe update some stuff but highly doubted! Anyway if I don't, make sure to look at my main account for any update or shit like that if you're worried! Which none of you are! Main account - @CosmicStars_   

Thanks for the follow!!!!

Thanks for the follow

Breaking, broken what's the difference? You end up shattered in the end

Does anyone even care? Can they see how much I fight just to keep breathing. Those that say they care, do they even hear. Hear my cries the tears in my voice, realise how big of a part they played in my destruction. Will anyone even read this, probably not. Can I believe, those that say they'll miss me. When I'm gone. When they can barely remember me, while I'm here. What's the point anymore, year after year. The same routine, I loose my friends a small piece of my heart and soul ripped from me. Love. Has made me want to shut away my feelings. I'm nothing more than a waste of space on this dreadful planet. I'm a crybaby, I've been told I don't act like I should if I want to be called Kyle. That I'm girly and too sensitive, so maybe I shouldn't be me. Maybe I just shouldn't, even be. It doesn't matter, no will read. This will sit on my page collecting imaginary dust. I'm touch starved, I just want time be loved. But nobody loves who I am, and I don't know how to change. I don't know how to deal. It doesn't matter, they don't care. I'm just a kid, that's all. A young teenager that's what they pass it off as, a phase. Something I'll outgrow. But I don't shed skin like a snake everytime I grow, I don't change. I'm an emotional wreck, I cry three hours total a day. I don't even know why half the time. I sleep half of my day away and spend the other half in my bed trying to fall back asleep. Because slumber is the only time I feel okay, I can be happy. But it's okay. Because it doesn't matter. It never did, I never did, and I'm fine with that. 

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LOVE YOURE STORH ABOUT VIOLET. YOURE A GREAT AUTHOR ❤️