TOO LATE
Too late.
It was too late for me.
I knew that.
But did they?
It was too late to go back and tell them now.
They'd try to stop me.
And I wouldn't be able to stop them.
It was too late.
Too late for me.
Too late for them.
Too late for sorries.
Too late for fixing.
It was simply too late.
For everything.
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Final Thoughts ✔️
RandomEveryone has thoughts. These are my final ones. ••• WARNING: This story contains mentions of suicide and suicidal thoughts. Neither are meant to offend anyone. If you are experiencing suicidal thoughts, this story may not be for you. Also, please...
