Numb Angel
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She sat there crying as you could hear the rain drops hitting the window. She looked up At him and finally stood up. She walked into the bathroom and turned the water all the way hot. She willingly stepped into the steaming water. She didn't care anymore. She can't stand reality. Her mom could figure out away to live without her, right? Before she could change her mind she went under the hot water. Her skins burning and blisters popping up on her as she held her self under water. Drowning herself. "Bye-bye hell." Whispered the angel before her eyes went black. She was numb.
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