As she lies on the bathroom floor with a pill bottle in her hand. She doesn’t realize so many people adore her, love her, and look up to her.
She felt so alone and so unwanted. She was fighting this battle no one knew about.
She never understood why it happened to her out of all people.
She was tired, so she took her mothers pills and locked herself in the bathroom. She ran a hot bath and washed her face and hair. When she got out she decided to do her makeup and put on her mother’s favorite dress. She made sure she unlocked the door for when her parents came home. She took a piece of paper and a pen,
“Dear momma and poppa,
I love you both so very much. But this world is just not my place. My wings are already here waiting to come out. I’m sorry I hurt you oh so very much. But I’ll be looking down on you. I’ll always be here. Just hug your pillow tighter and you’ll make it through the night. Watch for a white dove. Because every time you see a white dove that’ll be me checking up on you. This was not your fault. I love you oh so very much.
Sincerely,
Your beloved child.”
Little did her parents know that their only child was gone. She was gone… She took the pain away.
“Jocelyn, honey where are you?”
“Jocelyn”
“911, whats your emergency?”
-Gillian Askeland
Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 12:27 PM UTC
As she lies on the bathroom floor with a pill bottle in her hand. She doesn’t realize so many people adore her, love her, and look up to her.
She felt so alone and so unwanted. She was fighting this battle no one knew about.
She never understood why it happened to her out of all people.
She was tired, so she took her mothers pills and locked herself in the bathroom. She ran a hot bath and washed her face and hair. When she got out she decided to do her makeup and put on her mother’s favorite dress. She made sure she unlocked the door for when her parents came home. She took a piece of paper and a pen,
“Dear momma and poppa,
I love you both so very much. But this world is just not my place. My wings are already here waiting to come out. I’m sorry I hurt you oh so very much. But I’ll be looking down on you. I’ll always be here. Just hug your pillow tighter and you’ll make it through the night. Watch for a white dove. Because every time you see a white dove that’ll be me checking up on you. This was not your fault. I love you oh so very much.
Sincerely,
Your beloved child.”
Little did her parents know that their only child was gone. She was gone… She took the pain away.
“Jocelyn, honey where are you?”
“Jocelyn”
“911, whats your emergency?”
-Gillian Askeland
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