Does anyone care anymore? I hope not. I hope HE doesn't care. Please don't let HIM care.... Please..... I wake up. What happened? Was it all a dream? Yes it was a dream. Don't worry. Yes I was dreaming. I take a deep breath and go over to the vanity mirror. I look like I'm..... Dying.....
You look like you're dying. Why can't they let me kill myself? They love me so they don't want to lose me. I hate the feeling of love. I study the stitched up wound on my hand. Don't rip it out. Don't rip it out. Don't rip it out. I tug on the stitches a little bit to undo one stitch and then I let my hand fall to the side. Well..... You managed to