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Cover credits to SPLO on twitter Scaramouche was sick of everything All the mental health quizzes say the same shit "Severe this" "Severe that" He feels when God made him He was meming "I made people who have severe everything, their MAXED OUT haha..." He was sick of everything it's never silent in his head he never feels peace and if he ever did even as a child he can't remember what it felt like One day when he was putting his shit into the locker a classmate gave him a idea "Why don't you go back the way you came go suffocate and die in a lake weirdo" Scaramouche took that challenge He dropped his stuff onto the sand not carrying anymore as he slowly walked into the water It was a beautiful beach it was sunset It was gorgeous and a perfect way to go He slowly submerged himself into the water He didn't realize there was a dip in the sand and suddenly fell He didn't care He felt himself sink into the water He felt as peace for once His vision went black He than saw something or someone above him Was it a angel?.... ________________________________࿐ Will contain ~smut ~fluff ~intensive cursing ~lazy updates ~possible triggers ~self harm ~suicide mentions(pretty obvious) ~depression,anxiety,and so on (its written by someone who has it so I make the bitches I'm writing have it too if I suffer they can too, totally don't know how to write someone who doesn't have it totally ) ~it's written by me that's warning enough ~insanely long chapters ~hell ~YOU WILL RECEIVE EMOTIONAL DAMAGE
story notes/planned ending in case i forget
