She thinks to herself
' I need something to kill me
I am tired of taking my own life'
Part of her wants to die
Part of her wants it to be an accident
And part of her wants someone to notice and stop her.
'When I die, don't you dare come to my grave and tell me you love me because those words were the only thing I would have needed to stay'
No one notices her sadness. Maybe that's why she wants to leave.
Then she starts to think that
suicide is the only way out.
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Her Thoughts
Random"I don't think people understand how stressful it is to explain what's going on in your head when you don't even understand it yourself" I keep a lot of things to myself, because i feel like people doesn't care.
