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GUYS WILBUR POSTED TO HIS YT TODAY

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          I'm so fucking tired, my mom says to not assume things but eminently assumed that I want to live with my dad when I said I would love to stay at his for a month, I said that bc I barely get to see him anymore bc of his work and bc my mom and dad are separated, I keep on having thought of ✂️myself and it is getting out of hand, I go to Disney for band in 2 weeks and a half and I know they won't heal in time. Idk what to do and if I talk to an adult I'll get sent to a mental hospital and would have to miss Disney. I really want to go, and my mom spent like 1,000 something dollars for me to be able to go.

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Hello, I would like to say this before hand that one of my ficktotypes is William Afton
          
          So at school on Friday I had a fictionkin shift, of who exactly, WILLIAM FUCKING AFTON, probably one of the worst places to have a fictionkin shift, why? For the people who don't know the fnaf lore,let's put this simple, HE'S A FUCKING CHILD MURDER, so uh yeah! Friday was serntenly something! 
          
          

W1lbur0np4ws

I am the prophet with the answers you seek
          Time, I've unlocked it
          I see past and future running free
          There is a world where I help you get home
          But that's not a world I know
          What?
          I see a song of past romance
          I see the sacrifice of man
          I see portrayals of betrayal
          And a brother's final stand
          I see you on the brink of death
          I see you draw your final breath
          I see a man who gets to make it home alive
          But it's no longer you
          This can't be
          We've suffered and sailed through the toughest of hells
          Now you tell us our effort's for nothing?
          I see your palace covered in red
          Faces of men who had long believed you're dead
          I see your wife with a man who is haunting
          A man with a trail of bodies (who?)
          I see a song of past romance
          I see the sacrifice of man
          I see portrayals of betrayal
          And a brother's final stand
          I see you on the brink of death
          I see you draw your final breath
          I see a man who gets to make it home alive
          But it's no longer you