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I have always hated sitting in the car with no music. It made everything different it made all if my feelings pour out of me. I could no longer push them aside by singing to the top 20 songs.

Now I just sit in silence. Horrible silence. To me silence is like self harm just without the scars because silence can make you cry faster since all you can think about is yourself.all you think about is questioning your life. It's the type of silence that can kill you.

It's the type of silence that makes you just-
"Tyler....tyler" a voice echoed "Tyler open the door"

I looked up slowly seeing Amy with a shocked face I looked at my hand seeing blood. What have I done...when did this happen. I opened the door slowly not looking up

Amy pulled me out and threw the object into the bush "what is wrong with you..." She yelled

"I...I don't even remember doing it" I stared at my own blood pooled onto the ground

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