Short Story One Depression

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My world was crashing around me with me going down with it.  My heart was shattered, my feelings gone but one, sadness.  I felt like the my sun was gone and without its gravity holding it together, the solar system comes crashing down.  That's how I felt except my sun was a boy.  One boy that I loved yet he was the one who hated me the most.  In two short texts I was down for the count, in two short texts my sun was gone.  In those two short texts I was wanting to die.  Because of these texts I'm writing this to you, they're the reason I'm drowning in blood with a knife in my hand looking on the outside as I felt on the inside.  All of this because of one boy and two texts.

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