Blackout

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My vision started to blur
I felt the tears dripping down my face
I could feel where my blade slit my skin
I felt everything yet nothing at all
I was flying g higher then before
The room started spinning when pounding starting against my door
I saw the door burst open
I made out figures they were blurry
I could hear words but I couldn't make them out
The edges my vision started to darken
I heard wailing in the distance
The person that burst through the door caressed my cheek
Their hand on my cheek
Was the last thing I felt before I
Blacked out

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