i awoke,in my room,on my bed still laying in a puddle of vomit and blood, knowing for sure that it was mine.
first thing i look for is water,l,seeing my cup on my night stand a few empty pill bottles scatter and roll away as i try to walk,nearly falling back into the filth.
as i reach for my red plastic couple of water that helped empty the pill bottles, I
gagged as memories from the night before come rushing back to me. As i le
How i took all the pills in my house to end it all because of her. Vomit came out
in spuirts before i could think anymore,they soon turned into dry heaves. Blood
dripped out of my mouth, i was dying,i thought that if i looked close enough i could
see life in the drops. i struggle to make it to my door which was still locked from the
night before. i needed to get to an hospital,before it was to late.
i opened my door and headed for downstairs.
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