trigger warning: suicide
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im fine she said,then she went home,and grabbed her razor,and cut so deep she bleed,she cut out all of her pain,she felt no shame at all, instead she felt happy,so happy her soul left her body forever.
Open arms.
Waiting.
A rush of adrenaline,
A shiver of anticipation,
One. Two. Three.
My throat feels dry as I swallow hard.
Time seems to stand still.
Fuzzy hands, fuzzy face.
all of the days when you wanted to hide
all of the times when you made mistakes
all of the moments when you hated what lived inside
all of the nights when your heart finally breaks
