the suicide

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aline my heart ,my body,my mind to face what I've done and do my time. dust bowl dance -mumford and sons

I was coming back from school one day and I knew something was up I can't describe it but I could just feel something bad had happened.

I walked to my house and the feeling got worse "I'm home!" I shout but there was no answer.

I start to get really worried I check his room and I see the horrendous picture of my father swinging in front of me the blank,cold expression in his face. I call the ambulance (I know it's pointless but I did).

The ambulance arrive and put my dad in a body bag and leave. The police interview me to ask if my dad had suicidal tendancies I said no even though he's been depressed since that incident happened. The police leave me with a social worker who's saying that I need to go to a home.

I tell her fuck off. 2 men suddenly appear and grab me and try to take me away and I lose control and I throw them both off of me, sending them flying into the wall and The social worker pulls out taser it hits me and I blackout

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