He's drugs...
He's watching me
He's controlling me
He's drugs taking over my whole body if I try to stop taking it, it'll find me again using what I want most... Freedom and hanging it over my nose like a dog. It's a never ending cycle
At first when his cloudy blue eyes met mine I knew my life was about to change... But then it grows and you see its true colors... I don't want it... I can't take it again. I know what I must do... Die I'll die... I'll kill myself and die
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Not Qualified For Friends
HorrorWhen attention triggers something dark. This is my first story so it's automatically going to be shit but you know.... I hope you enjoy Warning ⚠️ Stalking Kidnapped Death Harmful words Multiple personalities (hint Kyle isn't real)
