the miserable life of a miserable teenager
stereotype
Can’t believe they didn’t see it sooner. My brain, is dangerous. Scary.
Just like every other teen in a movie
with a mental disorder.
One minute, I’m distracted, fine. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
And the next, it feels as if my mind is being stabbed with thoughts.
Could scream, hit someone, finally smash my face into the glass at work.
I just don’t feel alive.
So, how could you stop me from ending this fever dream?
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