Saxyn Schaffer

Rookie (4/2/1993 / Elkhart, Indiana)

Letters To The Dead

dear jack,

hey. its been a while. hows jail? life is different now. i have no meaning. the sky is mopre darker now. and i grow older each day. when will u come back? i miss u. i need u. its hard to breathe jack. everytime i breathe death comes deeper inside me. like its breaking me down more. come jack. please come back. i hear the voices again. jack who are they? will u help me? it rained today jack. and it was black. why is trhat jack? its been a month jack.. why arent u talking to me? i s

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