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Tords PoV//

Everything is a mess. It wasn't supposed to come to anything like this. I didn't mean it. I swear I didn't mean it. All of these thoughts ran through my head as I sat in bed, staring at the damp ceiling.

It's all my fault.
I'm a worthless piece of shit.

I got up and paced around my room. It was filled with lots of crap.

Nobody loves me.
I'm just wasting space.

I give up. I can't. I just need to...

The knife is in the corner if you need it.

My eyes drifted to the corner, then to my arm.
In situations like this, I know what to do.

A/N: I'm sorry this is progressing so slowly-- I just love writing like this :') hh- Also the song at the top just perfectly resembles this-- hhhhhh-

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 15, 2017 ⏰

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