I sat slumped in my bed, head blaring signals of guilt and stupidity, as well as anguish. Stupid things always seemed to get the best of me. When my dad fell to the ground with an ache in his heart, who had ran to the basement and hid, afraid, until it was too late? Me.
Who had screamed her head off until he had convinced her mom to buy her a bright pink bunny stuffed animal that would get lost two months later? Me. All these things, these stupid things, and for what?
Stupid.
Ridiculous.
I was tired. I was tired of it all, and there was nothing left.
I wanna die.
I was a mistake.
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