Life is a constant struggle...Struggles are something that I don't do well with...
I give up eaisly...
Always have...
I'm impressed that he had enough strenght to keep fighting back the demons that keep you awake at night...
He does well at it...
He tried proving to me that it was easy...
Just focus on what you would lose...
But...
I've had it...
I've pulled the last straw and I'm done...
I watched the sun set over the ocean...
He loves the ocean...
I love him...
That's my will...
But...
He doesn't love me?
Does he?
To him I'm just an Orc...
An ugly creature spawn of Oblivion...
And that's all I'll ever be...
And that's all they'll ever see...
I took a deep breath in attempt to collect myself... But it didn't work...
I looked in the ocean before knowing what I had to do...
I began swimming out farther than I ever have before, then proceeded to drown myself...
Oxygen seeped from my lungs as I became desperate for air...
But I ignored it...
I slowly let myself die as I watched a small figure swim towards me with fear written all over his face...
But he was too late...
-End-
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