(TRIGGER WARNING: SELF HARM, SUICIDE)
It's been three months, since the phone last rang with the ring tone that the neighbours knew so well, because the curses and sounds of tumbling that came before it was answered would echo around. It's been two months, since the electricity bill was paid, and no one has noticed because the darkness was better than the light. There was no light without their hands strapped together. It's been one month since soil was disturbed, last wishes were fed, and tears were shed.
The gentle drip of a faucet onto porcelain echoed through the halls of the barren home, as the air was thick with gloom and sorrow. Something mourning held a breath, and something mourned was cast to death.
It was three months ago, that Johnnie lost you, to the hands of not your own but others. Fans had hated on you, wishing you death and sickness, not knowing that that day would come. You stopped eating as they called you fat, you stopped leaving the house as they called you a whore for your clothes even though you barely saw skin.
You had gone to the cliff and pulled out a gun, but you were mugged of the gun and stabbed in the back, not even the relief of death had been given to you.
May 14th was the day you passed, and on August 17th Johnnie swallowed the last pill, sliced one more time, and took a bullet. August 17th was your birthday, and Johnnie decided for your birthday, he was going home. Home was with you, so he did as he had to do
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