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All in The Dark Side Of Justice
I am not your grief porn
Why do I need a judge, when I have a friend?
No food to survive
How far should one go to ‘hack’ their brain in order to ‘cure’ it?
And when you do
And you see, this is where you went wrong
I was psychologically tortured in Exurb1a’s ‘Experiment A’
I am Experiment A.
The Other Side
I blow away the dust, peek through a hole in the wooden floor, and whisper my thoughts towards her layer:
‘But Roelofs, I know that person doesn’t want to save you.’
Numb me
I cried because I just wanted the pain to stop and for people to ask for forgiveness and to seek redemption and to stop hurting each other.
The world has gone dead
"The sexual abuse has happened".
The sad truth about Alex McKechnie (Youtuber Exurb1a)
The truth you don’t want to know.
Cruel
There’s one question I want to ask Alex, before I give the green light to publish the news. Just one question.
Slow death
Sometimes I wonder if there are two you and me’s. The one we so long for and the one we can’t see.
Exurb1a violated the bro code and stuck his d1ck in crazy
I'm not even a person or name anymore. I'm turned into an adjective, performing as a noun. As far as identifying the noun is possible in this sentence, I can say it's something with a hole.
The Final Fuck You
I am infinite and ending. I am nothing and everything.