The author tried to tell people through this book that it does get better, and maybe for a short while he believed that for himself, but that still stands for everyone that comes across his book. He walked closer to me and I could see all of his features underneath the faint street light; his dirty blonde hair, his .

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Just a fan of pokemon making a blog about his misadventures. Mdash; Leave a comment. Truth be told, this story resonates with me in a real way. You see I suffer from paranoid schizophrenia. this causes me to have hallucinations that terrorized me as a child. Now it only seems to amuse me. well, I mean I still feel fear but I react to it in a different way.

I try to get up, but I can only crawl. I look up I see only black. I try to turn away but I keep looking back. Trying to take it all back. I look back at it all. I am who I am.