I couldn't handle the pain anymore.
I didn't want to.
I gave up.
Tears on my face as I'm standing in the middle of the road, waiting for the death to finally reach me until...
It stopped.
The car stopped in front of me.
And what now...
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omg I wrote this years ago and it's still getting reads and views. didn't expect that. be safe everyone. ❤️ love always
'Even the voices inside of my head hate me.'