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Feb 2021
She walked out onto the middle of the frozen lake. No coat, no gloves, nor hat for she bid not need to be warm For everything inside of her was already dead. And soon she would be too. On the frozen lake was everyone from her life. All at once they looked up and realized what she had done. All eyes on her as she dropped hitting the cold ice. Turning the ice where she now lay red. Red from the blood that was pouring out of the fresh slits on her wrist. Some ran to try and save her. Others knew it was already too late. Some shocked, some praised. Some  didn't even care that she is now dying. But she had already been dying. Not physical but on the inside she has been slowly dying causing her to do this. She used her last breaths to thank everyone who tried to save her from herself. Saying her final I love yous and goodbyes. She took her last breath and then finally got the peace she so badly wanted. No more fighting or voices or emptiness, just peace.
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samchristo  17/F
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