Suicide note
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  • Reads 1,208
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 16
  • Time 27m
Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2014
Not everyone is happy. Some people aren't sad or happy. They don't feel anymore. Maybe they're so drugged up that they're past emotions. Maybe they're used to hating life. Maybe that sadness IS their happiness. 
"Are you okay?"
"Be happy!"
"You're always so sad."
That doesn't help. Nothing does. You're to that point. Your mind it set on one thing. Death. Leaving this hell, joining another, because honey, suicide doesn't put you in heaven.
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