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One bad day sent her into a downward spiral.
"There's just no point" she softly whispers.
Two horrible relationships, one after another, Scared her for life.
No real friends.
"Just no point at all." she softly whispers to her empty room.
She takes the blade and drags it across her skin,
"ahhhhhh sweet relief,"
The blood pours out,
Her world goes fuzzy.
Adrenaline begins to surge throughout her body.
One more swift cut of the blade.
One more trickle of blood hits the floor.
THe world around her goes black,
Death.
"Welcome to Paradise." reads a sign in front of her.
No worrie,
No more Pain.
"I'm finally happy" she exclaims, arms outstretched as angels rake her away.