It hurts. It aches. When will it stop aching. Will it ever stop hurting? Will I ever stop hurting others? I just need to end things. Yes that's it. Then I don't need to bother anyone. I don't have to worry about being bothered either. Yes yes. The end to everything. That's how it'll stop. That's how it'll end. That's the end. But I don't have courage, I don't have will. I don't have him. It hurts. I'm disgusting. I caused him to do all those things. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been tainted. It's my fault it's my fault.
I need to fix this.
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Lost One
Short StoryLost emotions Someone hear me out, that's all I want please find me.
