I am your average teenager who reads to much smut for her own good, hell it's a bedtime story now. I have problems with past that tend to make me become a broken down mess, and add crippling depression with killing anxiety to the mixture to make if even more existing. Truly wondering if everything I am doing has an legitimate reason, or if I'm going nowhere with my life. Which seems like the more understandable option.
Fun right?
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Stories by Larry Hoe
The Feeling
This will just be random things i write down
I Broke My Own Heart Loving You
I'm done. I can't take seeing the love of my life go live without me, knowing I'll never have my sunshine bac...
Can you see me?
Everything was so freezing as if I was stuck in time, my veins pulsing with a shock I never wanted to remembe...
