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WithdrawnWriter

(⚠️Paxton Graves )
19 / Male / Single
the small village of Princetown, In the heart of Moorland National Park - United Kingdom
//not new to roleplay// read before adding, trigger warning
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Guidelines :- www.roleplay.me/blog/293631
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Journal Entry:

Welcome, dear reader, to the intimate depths of my soul.

Here, within these pages, my innermost thoughts and feelings spill forth—a tapestry woven from the fabric of my existence. These words are not mere ink on paper but rather the raw emotions of my being, laid bare for your understanding.

In the words of Anne Frank, "I can shake off everything as I write; my sorrows disappear, my courage is reborn." And with that come closer, and let me guide you through the labyrinth of my life.

In the silent sanctuary of my room, these journals become my confidants, bearing witness to the tumultuous storm raging within me. My mind is a maze of emotions, twisting and turning with every memory, every thought. It's a journey I've undertaken alone for too long, but today, I extend my hand to you, inviting you to walk beside me.

That fateful night, etched into the fabric of my being, shattered the tranquility of my world. The echoes of her laughter, once a soothing melody, now haunt me like a specter, a constant reminder of what I've lost. Guilt grips my heart with unyielding force, its whispers of inadequacy echoing in the caverns of my mind.

And then there's my father—a once steadfast pillar of love and warmth, now a distant figure in the landscape of my life. Our relationship, once filled with pride and connection, now hangs by the thinnest of threads, suffocated by the weight of unspoken words and unfulfilled expectations.

School, a battleground of insecurities, amplifies the chaos within me. I am the outsider, the solitary figure cast into the shadows by the piercing gaze of scrutiny. Each day is a struggle, a relentless fight against the demons that lurk within and the whispers of judgment that surround me.

Yet, amidst the darkness, there shines a beacon of hope—my stories. They serve as a lifeline, a means of escape from the tumultuous sea of my thoughts. Through them, I find solace, a fleeting moment of peace amidst the storm.

As I lay bare my soul before you, I do so with a sense of vulnerability and hope. These words are my invitation, my plea for understanding and acceptance in a world that often feels cold and indifferent. Will you walk this journey with me, unraveling the mysteries of my soul one word at a time?

And so, I share my story with you, hoping that through these words, you may come to know me—not just as the sum of my scars, but as a soul navigating the complexities of life. Together, perhaps we can find meaning amidst the chaos and forge a connection that transcends the boundaries of time and space.

With warm regards,
Paxton

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Bio :- www.roleplay.me/blog/293196
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//still work in progress

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