ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ ʙʏ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ . . .
I want you to be your light, baby
You should be your light
So that you won't be in pain
So you can smile.
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" Promises are always meant to be broken, but that doesn't mean you can't fix it..right? "
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Chapter title | Mission: start a new
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It feels nice to finally end it all, To finally succeed in trying to kill himself by jumping off of the roof. It was good that none of his co-workers tried to stop him from jumping And even if they did catch up to him, He'll still jump off
No one can stop him
He felt free, Free from everything..It felt good.
Lying breathlessly on the ground surrounded by his pool of blood, bathing in it as if it was water. It wasn't exactly a comfortable feeling with the way his blood continues to soak his previously sand colored trench coat.
He ignored the silent murmurs of the crowd surrounding his body, they're panicking. Seeing the Bloodied man jump off the building.
The pain that he felt in his body was unbearable, The loud ringing in his ears intensified and the murmuring of the people surrounding him grew louder and louder.
Despite the pain, He tries to ignore it all
His vision was blurring, everything seemed so faint now that he did the jump.
[M.name] hates the pain that he felt in his entire body, He hates pain.
The pain was unbearable but still, it was better then living. He finds no worth to this thing that humans call..Living
He finds it pointless to live when in the end all of the things they had will be gone, wasted.
He didn't care anymore at this point..
He has no family to go home to
No lover to cherish him
No kids to take care of him when he grows old
No friends to joke around with
No ambition
None.
He has none..
Only the trauma of the past still hunts him to this day..
