So here you are.. 3:07 AM in your bed, crying you eyes out... Cuz your depression is getting too much, you feel like every second could be your last. You don't want to live anymore, neither do you wanna die, but it just sounds so peacefully.
It's raining outside, not that you care.. it only made things worst. You remember the beginning of your relationship with your boy/girlfriend.. you would sit by the window watch the rain slowly fall into the window while being in the arms of your loved one. But now... No one... Just you.. alone... Crying.. you stopped crying for a bit. Got up and sat down by your window, looking at the moon, sobbing. You close your eyes and started to breath calmly. Eventually opening your eyes again, looking at the moon and see how the shine of the moon lands on you.. the broken side of you... Your arms and legs full with cuts. A teardrop fell on a open cut. But instead of being in pain you looked up. And realized this will be your last cry,
I don't wanna live anymore
I want to rest
I'm tired of the pain
I don't matter anyway
While saying that you open the door to your balcony, slowly, walking to the side.
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