Mors Voluntaria

Mors Voluntaria

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Trying to seek happiness in the people she encounters. Finding a light into the darkness she is living in. Desperate to escape from this suffering that has become unbearable. °~||~° She looked at the shattered mirror in front of her. It is torn into pieces like her. No matter how hard she tried to fix it, it will never go back to the way it used to be. She averted her eyes to the blade that was piercing into her skin. Blood started coming out but she could feel no pain. She thought that no pain can be compared from what she has suffered. No one knew her pain because she tried to cover it with her fake smiles and fake laughs. For her loved ones, she kept holding onto that thin rope called hope, thinking that someone or something could end her misery. But, life cuts that thin rope until she fell deep into that black hole that even the light can't escape; where no one could come near her except the death that lurks behind her.
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