Guns&Roses
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 16m
  • Reads 58
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 2
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Mar 18, 2016
Sadness consumed him as he sat in the darkness with a bottle of vodka. His world shattered  down as realization hit him hard. Her words hit him like a sack of nails in his balls.Except the nails were buried deep down into his heart. She left.She didn't want anything to do with him. He is never going to get her back. He wanted to die.His cheeks were stained with previous tears  and his puffy eyes. Clutching his hand into a fist he punched the wall next to him and saw as all the books and crumbs of the wall. He felt numb.He never ever felt the type of love she gave him.Her soft delicate hands,her smile,her bubble  butt....He grabbed the gun from the waistband of his boxers and took the safety off .Placing it to the side of his head he closed his eyes and .......
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