Death Is At The Door

Death Is At The Door

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"Are you sure you want to end it all here?" A deep voice asked as I tightly held onto the shard of glass that was placed near the pulse of my arm. "I-I don't know! I-I w-want t-to live! B-but... Everything h-hurts!" I screamed as a pressed the shard on my wrist, scraping my skin as blood slowly trickled down. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Hannah Kim Grey. A girl who has been going through a depressing state the moment her family was broken. Everything has been falling apart at that point that made her conclude of ending her life... That's when Death came knocking on her door... •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Nica_0811
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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