Dear Life,
I've had a good run. You've had a good laugh. I've finally had enough. Now it's time to say goodbye. I know no one will miss me, but I've always known that. Because you told me since the very first day and constantly remind me.
I know I'm a failure. There's no reason to rub it in. There's enough salt in my wounds. I don't need anymore of it.
For all the pain that you put me through, I'll say that I'm sorry one last time. As I raise the blade and turn out the lights.
Love, Your Favorite Victim
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The Quiet Kid's Diary
RandomThis story is basically me writing down my feelings. Enjoy with caution. Some content may be too graphic for some readers. Always practice self love and don't forget to spread kindness to others as well. Love you guys.
