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That night she stood at the bridge exactly at midnight. Because she told herself that tonight was the night. Tonight was the night she was going to end it all; all her pain, suffering. As soon as the city's clock strikes the hour, she was going to J u m p. But for a second there, she thinks she sees her reflection in the water under her, but it wasn't her. It was the broken-hearted girl she'd always see in the mirror. Finally, the clock strikes the hour, she looks up at the clock it was exactly twelve o'clock; it was December 14th, it was her birthday. She told herself that she was going to die the day she was born, and that's exactly what she was going to do. It's time Jump Go on, do it Jump The voices in her head encourage her. Salty tears fall out of her eyes, she pulls her hair in frustration, and lets out a low yell. "Get out of my head!" It'll all be over if you jump Jump Jump Jump The voices get louder and Louder. Jump The voice says one last time, and this time she listens, she jumps.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 2:33 PM UTC
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That night she stood at the bridge exactly at midnight. Because she told herself that tonight was the night. Tonight was the night she was going to end it all; all her pain, suffering. As soon as the city's clock strikes the hour, she was going to J u m p. But for a second there, she thinks she sees her reflection in the water under her, but it wasn't her. It was the broken-hearted girl she'd always see in the mirror. Finally, the clock strikes the hour, she looks up at the clock it was exactly twelve o'clock; it was December 14th, it was her birthday. She told herself that she was going to die the day she was born, and that's exactly what she was going to do. It's time Jump Go on, do it Jump The voices in her head encourage her. Salty tears fall out of her eyes, she pulls her hair in frustration, and lets out a low yell. "Get out of my head!" It'll all be over if you jump Jump Jump Jump The voices get louder and Louder. Jump The voice says one last time, and this time she listens, she jumps.
she told herself she was going to die the day she was born.
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oakville
Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 2:33 PM UTC
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