

GoodbyeI closed my eyes as I felt the blood pool beneath my finger tips. I felt weaker. I breathed deeply and opened my tear streaked eyes. My gaze fell to my knees, where I had balanced a sharp knife I had snipped from the kitchen. My blooded wrist was held against my shirt, soaking the shirt quickly.Goodbye
I breathed, my lungs felt weird. I felt lightheaded, like I was high. This was my high, my addiction; and I wanted to die doing it.
Tears sprang in my eyes again as my last minutes slugged by slowly. I remembered the beatings I had taken, all the tears I had sheded. I just wanted it to end.
My eyes felt heavier,
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Every day is Halloween!
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