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Is that the answer to it all?

Tragedy

Created on 12-4-07

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Alone. Silence. Despair. Fear. She grew up with only these things to comfort her. Her parents hated her, her sister hated her, everyone she knew hated her, even she hated herself, and now, she has begun to give the world what it wants. The blood flows freely from her her arm, and down the floor into the drain. One trash, flowing swiftly to the place where it belongs. She knew her mother would be angry at the mess she left in the bathroom floor, but she hoped someday the woman would forgive her. As she dies, her mother comes in. But she's already too far gone. She doesn't see the tears. She doesn't see the pain. She doesn't hear the sobbing, or the yelling, or the crashing of a bar of soap against the mirror. She doesn't see the boy she loved come up to her carrying a gift. She doesn't know they read the note she left them, in her blood on the wall above the tub. ~Happy Birthday to me, A gift for you all~ The people that knew this girl learned a hard lesson this day, If you catch a mistake too late...there could be dire consequences.

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On December 15th 2007 Seranama Said :

	is it good?

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