As you left me i grabed the razor that put away for you. Sat on the floor and held the razor close to my heart which you cut open. Knowing that i could never be as nice and beautiful as she. As i remember the pain you caused me i raise the razor above my thigh and slash open the wounds that you closed. The beautiful red river flows down the the side of my leg. The pain fades the more i bleed. I move to my rist and watch blood flow. As the blood starts to stop i cant remember you. Then a white light appers before me and then i'm gone.
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