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The boy of red hair, crying alone in the corners of his room. Through the tears his mouth opens and the boy speaks. "..why have you forsaken me and left me alone? Mother, father, and others have all run away from me. What have i done to you to deserve such a thing? Have i not loved you, payed you all attention and given you my all? All the I love you, devotion, and sacrifices I have given to you! Does it mean nothing? You have all abandoned me no matter what i have tried. I have given you love, never pain, i have behaved and done as i was told and yet for your attention i must draw my own blood or beg. None of you care for me.." He saids up, a gun in his hand. "I have asked over and over just for alittle attention, a moment of your time. Just alittle to show you care but you ignored me instead and walked away....so now i walk away from you..." The gun is raised, lights go out and then..bang!
- by Young Master Seke |
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- | Submitted on 06/30/2012 |
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- Title: The boy with red hair
- Artist: Young Master Seke
- Description: depression is real
- Date: 06/30/2012
- Tags: with hair
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- Milpheeo - 08/04/2012
- Dark much! What gave you the idea for this story?
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