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Night was young
And all was gloomy
The trigger i pulled
When You were beside me

The deepness of your love
As the pool surrounding
Red was the waters
From blood still trickling

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I stared at the walls of white paint hoping it could distract me even if it wouldnt. I hear crying and losing of hope as i see my mother reach out for me. To hold me before i vanish. Though blurry, i fixed my eyes on her mouth that formed the word "we love you son"


'WE LOVE YOU'


Those words echoed, as though hearing it for the first time. My eyes watered and my breath shortened.


Should i give up?should i go?


A black figure apeared infront of me, smirking. I couldnt see what it was but it was tall. It was at the corner just standing.


It wouldnt hurt anymore if i go


As that thought came into my head, my eyes started to turn darker and darker, until i couldnt see anything.

Im sorry mom...

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