Status: Warning: Some sexual content.
Suicide Season
Shae.
I wrote the suicide note in my own blood.
I slowly lost my life, and the hands who took it were my own. I didn't care about anyone else at that point, only myself. To me, it didn't matter who I left behind.
I left with no explainations. No reasons why. Just a goodbye and a bathroom covered in blood. If I would've known that something so simple could be so painful, I wouldn't've done it.
As I was dying, I slowly began to regret it.
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This is Suicide Season.
I slowly lost my life, and the hands who took it were my own. I didn't care about anyone else at that point, only myself. To me, it didn't matter who I left behind.
I left with no explainations. No reasons why. Just a goodbye and a bathroom covered in blood. If I would've known that something so simple could be so painful, I wouldn't've done it.
As I was dying, I slowly began to regret it.
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This is Suicide Season.