-A Lost love-
As he waits for her at the end of the hall. He waits for almost forever. She hands him a note and walks off. He doesn’t even want to read it knowing it is bad. He reads it during his last class of day.
It said as plain as day “I can’t fake this anymore. I don’t love you and don’t wanna keep living this lie. I hope you understand.” Feeling so sad he crys aloud during class. Everyone stares at him; he didn’t care about anything anymore. Not one thing mattered more to him than that girl. He sat and cryed silently through the rest of. Class.
After walking home he decided what he was going to do. He was going to take away the pain. He would make it all go away. It was the perfect plan. No more disappointments. No more lies to have to live with. He went to his parent’s room, picked up the gun they kept there. He went to the bathroom. Stood straight up aimed the gun at his head. He didn’t want to live any longer. Within a second his troubles were over.
“I can finally live, no more false lives, no more worries, I am truly happy now”
 UnjustxNitemare · Wed Sep 06, 2006 @ 03:31am · 0 Comments |
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