Sometimes I think about leaving for good.
Just leave so that all the pain could go away.
"Maybe no one will notice," I've told myself about the hundred times this year.
So I let the silence take over. My body getting lighter. And in a few minutes I can't feel anything. My body starts to shut down on its own. I don't try to fight it anymore.
And I let the darkness take over.
J.W
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