He breathed in,
Takeing one last look at the screen,
Thinking of all the pain he cuased,
He got up and went to the shower,
Stood there while cold water splaterd all over his body,
He grip tighted on the cold hard plastic,
The gleaming blade, taughting him with it's cool surface,
One last grim smile,
And then red candy swirls down the deain?
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