The bathroom floor

The bathroom floor

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Was there really any saving him. This is how he had been all his life He knew it was bad but there was noone there to stop him. He didnt want to stop. Could someone who was all alone really save themself.
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Nightmare had been suffering with deep depression for his entire life. And when I say ENTIRE, I mean entire life. Though, it'd been getting worse with each passing day till suddenly the overwhelming, hurting, uncontrollable feeling of wanting to disappear just stopped bothering him. The feeling became numb. Then empty. Till suddenly it was the only thing that'd make him happiest. The feeling of death, The pain The emptiness It all made him want it. To know what it felt like. Nightmare wanted to die. So much

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