Yesterday

Yesterday

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I sat in my bathroom. Pills and knives in front of my pathetic body. I told myself that I couldn't do it anymore, I just couldn't. Yesterday was when it all went downhill. My friends, they deserted me. My mom, she was out drinking again. She wouldn't care if I died. Nobody would. And when I finally finished writing my notes to my family, and some friends, I took my water. I picked the right amount of pills. And I swallowed them whole.
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My life is such a living hell. My grades are going down, I lost a lot of weight this past month, and I can't stop thinking about what happened! During the time it's late and people are sleeping, I go upstairs to the bathroom. I look through the counter and some drawers and find pills. I take some. I just want to forget about it. I want to forget about everything. The pain, the sorrow, everything.

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