“What did you do this time?”

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Just a little bit of trauma, a little bit of fear,

A little bit of struggle, yet he stands here.

You got that little bit of purity, little bit of chaos,

He’s drawn to it, but still afraid to brainwash.

(Guys, bear with the poem... I found my old journals from my early teens and I’ve been inspired again)

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Update on my sister:

Her hair is gone, but she wants to tat her head when she’s officially done.

I approve.

She’s slowly healing and we’re all proud of her resilliance.

Thank you all for your constant support

💗💗💗

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The picture above is NOT mine. I found it on Pinterest.

There’s a name, but I can’t read it.

😭😭😭

Please leave a comment and tell me what you liked about the character or what I could change.

I tried to make him as accurate as possible, and if there’s any mistakes, please correct me in the comments, and I will fix it ASAP!

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“Who am I, someone that’s afraid to let go/You decide if you ever wanna let me know/ if you ever try to let go/I’m sad, I know...”

—XXXTENTACION(SAD!)