You sway softly singing along to your favorite sing humming as you pull out a pistol you slowly start recording your meal voice whisperd mom dad I'm sorry I'm worthless I can't do this anymore ill always love you I'm sorrya tear slowly runs down your fave that pistol stares you down as you stare back this is it you say I'm done today was my last day here on this wretched planet hells way better then this you push the tip into your temple and take one last breath you turn of the safety and stop recording they don't need to see this finally you whisper the last lyrics of that song and pull the trigger quickly the ringing echoes and the bullet pierces your skull your dead left your problems you left it all in the dust that song you had on repeat will always haunt your loved ones to them this song will forever be your good bye lullaby
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cutting diarys
Poesiathese are storys some made up some true that will tell about cutting and being insane at the ends the kids that dies befor will meet
