Sad Song || E.S.

Sad Song || E.S.

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buck·et list noun; informal. -- a number of experiences or achievements that a person hopes to have or accomplish during their lifetime. --- Roslyn was 19 when her brother died, her not so perfect life shattering to bits around her. Due to past trauma, she does not see a way out of her personal Hell - leading her to attempt to take her own life. After trying to flee the crisis wing of the hospital, Roslyn quite literally crashes into an opportunity of escape from her debris ridden reality. After composing a list with her new friend, Ed, Roslyn keeps the true fate of her list from him. Can a love that blossoms between the two save them from this fate?
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"There comes a point where you no longer care if there's a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You're just sick of the tunnel." - Who I am doesn't matter. How I got here doesn't matter. What matters now is I'm getting help, right? That's what they tell me here. They tell me that the road to recovery feels like a terrible butt fuck, but the fact that you're on the path to begin with, is all that matters. So as I sit in this circle of fuck ups, I realize just how different I am from them. I didn't attempt suicide because my mother was a crack addict who didn't want me. My father wasn't abusive. I didn't have a sibling die in a car accident. I was never really bullied either. I attempted suicide because, for the first time in years, I thought I had found something that could make me feel again... and after not feeling much at all for far too long, perhaps I went a bit overboard

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