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Questions of the Wilder

by jasmin-a

There were certain things he couldn't hide from like the fact that the ocean only loves him when he's drowning like the fact that rope fit best on his neck and the fact that razors sing louder than his crush whom he heard as he walked by the rest room He didn't know that There were certain things she couldn't hide from like the fact that she gets closer to her mother when her veins leak like the fact that alcohol tastes better when it's fighting to go down and the fact that the ground wants her more than her crush does when she's five stories high It's Saturday morning and he cuts his wrists over the ocean and ties the rope tight on the dock and jumps. It's Saturday morning and she cuts her wrists on top of her five story apartment building, breathes in two bottles of tequila and jumps. They found each other as their souls headed forward. Funny, they thought as they told their stories. "I didn't have to jump"
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For You?
Written by
jasmin-a
21
Published
Jan 16, 2017
Time
2m
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#love#suicide#sad#happy#funny#iloveyou#crazy
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