Why am I always there for people, yet when I need them the most, no one, no one is there for me? I wake up at 3 am for my friends sometimes. I put them in front of things I love. But I'm holding a bottle of pills and suddenly I'm not important. But I never was. I'm a prop in the world's shittiest play.
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Beep Beep I Need Sleep [Random/Bio Book 3]
Randomeyyyy it's the trans bi dude?? he's back!!! with more weird stories n bad opinions n rants n edgy vents. Book three of the "dammit luke not again" series. You don't have to read the other books to read this one! (Started: 8/13/17)
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