as i lay shattoted on my floor ,these dreadful tears drip down my cheek, i
can still hear your heart beat, i can still hear you breathing , i can still
remember your voice telling me that you love me and that you will always
here for me to hold onto. but atlas that one cold eerie night came along to
where i had to utter those two small cruel,painfulwords to you ... after
disconnecting our connection you take out your blade , and begin to cut ,
for a minute you forget anything and everything, all youc an think about is
cutting every inch of your arm till theres nothing more to cut. the next
mornging your mother finds nothing in your room but your dead lifeless body
spread out across the floor with nothing but blood and deep scars all over
you. why did you take your own life?
 
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