~ I'm Gonna Kill Myself ~ Dorbyn

~ I'm Gonna Kill Myself ~ Dorbyn

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"CORBYN!" Daniel cried running towards the edge of the cliff where the younger blonde stood. "Mmm?" He replied looking at the dyed blonde with emptiness. "You can't jump!" The Ocean eyed boy choked pulling Corbyn in for a hug. "Why Not!?" Corbyn could feel the anger rising in his body. He wanted to die already. "Because there are people that care for you!" Daniel yelled feeling Corbyns heart beating rapidly against his chest. "Please, just let me die.." he sobbed into Daniels shoulder "I-I can't...I just can't loose you" Daniel tightened the hug, embracing the moment all together. "But I don't wanna live anymore." Corbyn argued back still standing in the uncomfortable hugging position "Corbyn look at me! I am not going to let you take your own life...do you hear me. Your my closest friend I can't loose you and neither can everyone else. Ok!?" Daniel whisper gently rising Corbyns face to be in view with his. "But it's so hard!" Corbyn softly cried, being accompanied by Daniel the whole time. "I know Bub. I know. But I'm gonna help you through it ok?" Daniel sighed heavily. Feeling Corbyn shift in his arms. "Ok" Corbyn whispered defeated, Daniel barely hearing it. "Than you" Daniel relaxed lifting Corbyn into his arms and back to his car parked beside the road.
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[COMPLETED] Date: 16/8/18 Dear Corbyn, My therapist said that keeping my thoughts in a journal will help so that's what I'm doing. I'm very confused right now, I'm really not sure how to feel anymore. Everything just feels too complex. I really need you right now, Corbyn but my silent cries for help aren't being answered. I just wish you'd look my way long enough to realise I'm not fine. I say I am but really I just want you to hold me. I just want to be held in my long time crush's arms but that's impossible with your girlfriend around. Christina, you seem happy with her but I see through the innocent barrier she has built up. I see through the bare face lies she tells you. She tells everyone. She isn't who she says she is yet everyone believes her lies apart from me. I'm so confused, please help me. I need you. Love, Jack.

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