"Fuck being alive. Fuck this. Fuck all of this." I said to myself as i downed an entire bottle of xanax. I took the pills. One after another. Until i fell to the floor. My last thought was "That ought to fucking do the trick. Im dead. I am so dead." I could almost hear it. My sister coming into my room yelling "Morgan? Mogan. Shit. Mom! Dad! Call 911. Shes not responsive. Shit. Shes not responsive! Yes paramedics." The rest is kinda blurry after all of that.
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Teen FictionMorgan Ann wants to die. All she wants is to die. Shes suicidal. Her family keeps forcing her to live this stupid fucking life. She dosent want to be here. She keeps making it clear. She thinks shes a mistake. She thinks shes ugly. She wants to die...
