I know you'll hate me for this.
This letter. But I owe you an
Explanation. An explanation for
Why I no longer need to breathe
Oxygen. Why my heart no longer
Beats. Why my eyelids no longer
Blink. Why my skin matches the colour of the snow and why I am so,
So very
Cold.
The world was working against me.
You knew. I wish it hadn't beaten
Me. But unfortunately it did and now
You're left to roam this dying planet
Alone. I hate myself for leaving
You. I hate myself for giving
Up. And I know you'll hate
Me for leaving you but I'm so,
So sorry.
I've given up.
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