She loved flowers!
They always spoke to her...
Then one day they vanished.
She never saw them again...
She cried, she changed, she started cutting, she fell to pieces...
Then she saw a single red rose and she was happy again...
Or so she thought...
She cut the flower down and burned it, hoping to never see the single thing that made her happy...
But she saw the red rose appear everyday!
More and more grew each time.
She was once more happy again.
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Suicide Quotes
PuisiI'm mentally unstable right now. And I really need people to comfort me. I just want to get it over with and slit my throat but i don't know what's holding me back.
