User Life In Your Hands says:
“what's new, little my?”
User Life At Your Throat says:
“i ineffably want to die….”
“hunny…”
“sorry.”
“don't apologize, especially when there’s nothing you should be apologizing for.
don‘t touch a razor”
((silence))
“what can I do for you?”
“i was supposed to love you….
do something for me?”
write me.... eulogy.…”
“…
don't you tend to write them for people who are dead…?”
“but i wanted.…”
“any reason? in fact don't answer that”
“I’m so sorry Ad-.…”
“for what, poor thing?”
“for everything.”
“it's fine” “don't even mention it”
She was just a normal girl.
He used to call her his pearl.
She never liked anyone.
Yet she meant life to someone.
It always used to hurt.
Her blood soaked through the shirt.
He wanted life to be funny.
For her joy was there any.
And when she was on the rope.
He was left with no hope.
He could do anything for her.
Then she asked to take the chair.
He couldn’t make her stay.
She knew they would decay.
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We all have nothing to say.
We will simply pass away.
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