suicide
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Demetri flipped his feeble legs over the edge of his bed. A chill surged through him as his soles touched the floor.
Sub Assignment #1154845 / To My (Adopted) Rottie After Several Tall Cans / suicide awareness
I’ll put you
down
Suicide Diary Entries 86-94
in the event of a medical emergency, entomb me in 2 tons of epoxy resin.
Howdy Stranger, this is Howser
SwimmersEar69: one of us is in deep trouble
Open Mic
Jack Blakehood was old and ready to be done with all this horse shit.
My soul hung itself
Mind tangled in a nest of barbed wire
Cake / The Rope
I was travelling. The landscape in whose midst I was placed was one of irresistible grandeur and nobility.
It Don’t Do to Presume
The woman hated to walk past her sister’s house.
Slicey slicey
She has been cutting off parts of her self live for months
I Know Why
Allow me to make one thing clear from the outset: if he lets himself be captured, he’s no brother of mine.