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It's Falling
It's not suicide, it's falling. Falling hopelessly, helplessly into that dark place. The one you've covered up for so long. The one that is hidden behind your smiles and laughs and rehearsed joy. For so long you've waited, everyday only getting closer and closer to the edge. You cut and bleed, hurting yourself because somehow, someway it helps with the pain. When things are good, they're bad. When things are bad, they're horrible. The pain of day to day life can be only so tolerated. 'Till that day when the cutting, poking, prodding, and bleeding doesn't help anymore. And you finally fall. You slip so effortlessly into that dark hole, where there's no room for light. Nothing but the final escape from that bitter pain. Freedom. As it gets darker and darker, you can see the light. Not a light of something better, but a light that it's all over. It's like a continuous rabbit hole, never ending. Until you hit the bottom and you're gone. It's not suicide, it's falling.
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