𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒

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I don't blame anyone. I did this to myself. It's my fault. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 is my fault. "Get up you distraught thing. Get up!" she screamed. It's words echoing the empty corridors of my brain.

"You are DONE!" I screamed piercing the blade into my chest. My skin flying past my eyes...



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