she looked one more time,
at the blade in her hand,
she couldnt help but think;
''is this really the end?"
she knew no one would miss her,
she knew no one would care,
but maybe someone did,
someone with curly hair.
he was sitting in his room,
listening to his parents argue downstairs,
he thought he could call the one person,
who might actually care.
he picked up the phone,
with shaky fingertips,
he heard the ringing stop,
and licked his lips.
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*
"harry?"
YOU ARE READING
three days
Short Storywhen you only have three more days to live. . . TW!! mentions of potentially triggering subjects are in this book. read at your own risk. this is something i wrote a year ago and really wanted to share :)
