The End Of Hell

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My dads still in the hospital the foods running low. But my life has been hell so I go up to my room grab a piece off  paper and start writing. When I'm finished I put it on the table for my dad to find when he comes home... If he comes home. I grab a rope form it into a noose hang it, step on a chair put my head through it. Take one more minute to say goodbye. Then everything starts to get dark as I step off the chair.

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⏰ Last updated: May 25, 2016 ⏰

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