I normally wake up about 7:00 in the morning. But this morning was different. I woke up in the middle of the Night , and felt weird. My stomach hurted badly, and my cheeks was dry after crying. I needed it so badly, It was the only thing I wanted. I stood up and listed into the kitchen, we're I found the recognizable draw. The knife was laying there, so innocent but a little guilty too. I took the knife, and put it in my warm hand. When the cold metal hit my hand, chils ran Down my back and further Down to my feet. I listed back into the bathroom and turned the light on. I sat Down on the toilet and looked at the knife, no one could stop me now.
•TYLERS POV•
Nightmare, again. I am almost used to it now, cause it is the same every night. .
I run into the house, it was Dark, But there was just enough light that i could see the stairs. I run up to the second floor, when i hear A noise. I follow the Sound , and when i Come to the bathroom i see A lady, bounded to A chair. I try to save her, but then I hear the sound if the knife, and it all went dark.
I always wake up sweating , and lying on the floor, wrapped in my blanket. But I can't help to smile, I love the pain. And I know, that soon the sun will be shining on my window and a new, sucking day starts.
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Lost
Action"I just feel like im falling. Falling into nothing. Love is gone. He is gone. So now im gone to"
