I can't do this I take my bike out and go to the hardware store I buy some rope. I then stop and buy a gown a gorgeous dress.
when I get home nobody is there. I look in the mirror an do my makeup and hair. I slip the dress on. I tie a noose in the rope and hang it on the banister. I get up on the stool and put it over my head. My song is playing. just as I step off my door flies open. it all goes black.
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The Black Box
Teen FictionThey say the human mind is like a black box ,well they are right. People are cruel. I know that feeling of emptiness, I felt that feeling for 2 years now and this is my story
