A Whisper Of Wind

Drugs, something that kept me alive. I hated my family, for being so brutal. Father searched for mothers reincarnation for a reason that he kept away from me. I hate life. And I’m ready to end it.

notoria · Urban

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9 Chs

Prelogue

Tears streamed down my face slowly as I clenched my fists, nails sinking deep into my skin as blood leaked onto the ground. Life was pathetic, I hated it and it hated me. If only time could be stopped or reversed. I held her close to me as I screamed into the air loudly..

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