Babel Novel
the miserable life of a miserable teenager
chapter eight - gore
Can’t hurt myself, but I still need to see red.
My youtube history keeps getting darker.
Call it curiosity
or call it temptation.
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with this in my mind, but it feels right.
Desensitize myself to
blood, guts, brutality as a whole.
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Anxiety? Excitement?
Who knows?
Psychpath? Or just broken beyond repair?
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