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Misery At Its FinestThe words were like a gunshot, painful and quick. Straight through the heart. Struggling to breath I close my eyes, which are stinging red. Unable to hold back, warm tears fall down my cheeks. A cry of pain escapes my lips. I feel like I'm falling, faster and faster. It's dark down here… More tears fall, now feeling cold as they stream down my pale face.Misery At Its Finest by ~Deidara3377
How are you not hurting? Have you cried as I have? Have you regretted as I have? Do you feel guilty at all for what you've made me? My instinct says no. You're too proud to let yourself show hurt. Too proud to even tell me how you felt, truly. Were your words lies? Were they just what
Trying Not To Kill Myself Chapter 1 Trying Not To Kill Myself – Chapter One – BlissTrying Not To Kill Myself Chapter 1 by ~Deidara3377
'A loud explosion filled the air, the same energy exploded my heart'
The past months had been pure serenity. Peaceful and happy for all of us. Work had been put off, to reduce suspicion, so we all had time to relax. Sand felt amazing on the bare skin. The way it heated, its soft texture, and what came with it was even better. Sounds of the waves splashing onto the shore, birds singing as they flew, the whisper of the breeze. Serenity, I tell you.
We had taken a break from Amegakure, and traveled back to a place I knew so well. Just outside Iwagakure, beautiful beac
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