I went to took a shower. I was thinking about death. The hot burning water was pouring on my skin. It hurted, but I had to continue for some reason.
I started crying...tears were rushing down my face and I stopped breathing. I continued to hurt myself with the burning water. It was so pleasing...please, kill me.
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PoetryWHAT IS HIDING BEHIND THE WORDS? short 'stories' with deep meaning. It's about my feelings or things I am going throught.