My hands shake as I place a letter on the kitchen counter My heart beats fast as I leave and lock the door behind me My legs tremble as I go down the stairs and I almost fall I text my best friend "done".
I sit on the school stairs, waiting Butterflies in my stomach fly around Not butterflies, fireflies Fireflies, burning me inside with anxiety
The phone vibrates "I've read it and I'm proud of you. Our parents are reading now and they say they love you no matter what" Acid kills the fireflies and everything calms down around me I did it.
It's not that hard after you do it really. Even with the possibility of everything going wrong, you feel relieved