The sweet painA Story by Broken Wings
You hurt me...hurt me deep. No pain will ever be able to replace it. Except the sweet pain the razor will bring. I opened a box and pulled out the blade. I held the my wrist preparing myself. I whispered a few words and then sliced into my skin. I cut it deep, I let out a scream. The pain and agony of you leaving me, now gone. I decided this pain wasn't good enough. I grabbed out a gun, and held it to my head "tonight it will all end." I whispered those words, and took my last breath. I pulled the trigger and now I'm dead. Sweet pain I felt that night...when a bullet took my life.
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2012 Last Updated on March 23, 2012 AuthorBroken WingsMinot , NDAboutHey umm I'm courtney. I'm one of those that no matter how many times you tell her she's pretty she won't believe it. Well on here no one knows me so I can put my heart out there. I feel music, writing.. more..Writing
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