tw: mentions of suicide notes
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𝚒 𝚠𝖺𝚜 𝚑𝗈𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝗈𝚔𝚎𝚗.
I don't know anymore bokuto
i know these are my suicide notes but i don't know how i'm supposed to feel anymore
will you miss me
will you ever think about me
what if we had a chance after all
you honestly confuse me at times
but then again
him
he makes me feel normal at times
he showed me what its like to feel wanted
i
don't
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know anymore.
i thought you would be my main concern
i thought you would be the one i cared about
the one i wanted to make sure to always be happy even. . . if we were just friends
i always thought that maybe you were the one for me
but now
i feel unsure
you were the one i loved right?
you were the one i wanted?
you were the one who would make me happy?
you. . . were the one for me?
but you never loved me.
you never wanted me.
do you even think of me?
maybe i was wrong.
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. . .𝚍𝗈 𝚢𝗈𝗎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝗈𝚏 𝚖𝚎. . .
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. . .𝚍𝗈 𝚢𝗈𝗎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝗈𝗎 𝚌𝖺𝚗 𝚕𝗈𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎. . .

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Just Coffee k. akaashi
FanfictionThis story, if it were up to me to describe, shows regret, despair, sorrow, dejection, and (and this one is my favorite folks) unrequited love. I wanted to try a new writing style and this book is basically that. I hope you enjoy <33