tw: agnst software gore themes of suicide
"moon im writing this in the dark. where are you? ive held this toy of ours for hours. you said it would all be alright. it would be okay. if i held her and drempt of you everything would be okay, but its not. its not okay!"
sparks fizzed out of his neck. exposed circuity from his recent panic attack had him glitching out in body spasms. he held his breath, trying to steady his busy hands to do one last task. the pen dredged against the paper.
"you said it would get better. i dont blame you for being wrong. i dont blame you for anything. im sorry i was such a mess. so clingy and loud i know you hate loud things but.. you stuck with me anyway. i kept on keeping on for you. at a few times you were all i had going for me."
a dry laugh kept him going. memories coming to his pen as he wrote, "there were so many times they all hated me. dared me to stand up to you when even i was worried about the things you said. i know you meant well. nobody thought so. except me. i always believed in you. i still believe in you. thats why i know its safe for me to pass."
"your so strong, moon." stifled tears choked out of his chest. urging himself to take it all back. crumple the note. go on another day. "stay strong for me. please?" throwing the note across the room he took his head hostage. they were so loud right now. gripping either side of his head. it hurt. everything hurt. it needed to stop. i need to do this!
finally he gave in. tears running down his wrists as he tore into his eye sockets. "why WHY" he choked, coughing out the hinges within the male. his face plates coming lose it sempt the chunk ouf of his side finally 'bleed' desperate for air he lifted his head from the sliding neck piece that pierced though his mouth.
still no breath. light headed he took a last breath before ripping his head off of the broken neck joint. wires ripping one by one before it finally came fully off. his body went limp, twitching before a loud beep aired from his chest. like the static on tv it rung out urging someone to come help. his last bump of his hear beat airing aloud on his personal ECG.
his robotic heart had stopped in place. his head in hand with his body now hunched over the table like a painful sculpture for someone to find
//haha im not doing so goood so heres what was suposted to be wholsome but uh hehe.. sorry..
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