Friendship is supposed to feel like home. Friendship is comfortable and warm and often times life-saving. You think people wouldn't need you. You think that you've been used up and it's all over for you. Just remember that you're someone's reason to wake up in the morning. You're someone's home, and losing your home sucks.(Trigger warnings for self-harm, mentions of suicide, and bullying.)
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My Home
Young Adult
Angst
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Last updated: Mar 6, 2015
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