Angsty Oneshots and Drabbles

[17] Choking

Written: September 29

Choking. That was all that he felt this moment. The only thing that he could ever even process in his head. He knew he was dying but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move away from the thing that was choking him. Was he even choking? Is he ever getting out? He couldn't give an exact answer. Did he want this to happen? Did he intend this to happen? He wasn't sure what the believe anymore. His mind was so manipulative, it hurt so much to the point he didn't want to live. So he did just that.