7 Minutes in Heaven (Pete Wentz)*on hold*

There comes a time when all you can do is think. All that you have the ability to do is done, and everything that has been done cannot be reversed. Your thoughts run through your mind at one thousand miles an hour, and you just have to sit there and suffer until you can't take it anymore.
Take it, until you finally break down.
Take it, until you can't feel a thing.

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Trigger warning.
This story is a fragment of my imagination, and all events are portrayed in the way I see them to happen, not in the way that they may or may may not have happened.