Tw: sh/suicide mention
Floating...I'm floating in the warm, thick and red liquid in the bath. Yet I feel cold. Feeling the blood flowing out and running down my wrists. I am being drained, the life I've ruined flowing out of me, running past the previous sadness markings. I feel full but I am empty. Empty of life, full of freedom. I'm free.
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