KaijuX

Blake puts on a smile, every, single, day, of his life. Blake has a small group of friends he talks to sometimes. Blake has his family and one close friend who he hangs out with frequently, which he loves both endearingly. Life seems, normal and great for Blake. To his close ones yes, for Blake is a different perspective of life. As he doesn't feel loved by his close friend and family. Life seems to be hurting him. Hunting him down. Throwing everything at him with perceptions of false reality. Everyday, the boy feels scared to lose what to him as he calls, his treasures. Everyday, he hears voices come and go, back or out for worse. Everyday, he just wants to stop his own pain and suffering from a false reality. That this false reality is about Blake being loved. He feels that he hates everything. He feels confusion. He feels a large spear impaling to his heart. He doesn't know how to or what love feels like anymore. He feels that he's given up. He feels desperate. He asks himself