Destroyer...
Evry step, evry word, evry look and evry touch f*cks evrything up, evry chance of something good is destroyed... My family, my friends evryone around me is geting hurt becouse of me, I carry only problems... The light that comes, Turns into dark. The giggles, Turns into cries... I just need to be destroyed before I f*ck up even more.ππ
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