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I watch as the blood falls to the floor. Watching you bleed and suffer. I couldn't wait for this wretched day to come. You have cut yourself again. You don't notice me there watching you. You whisper to yourself that you can't take it anymore. That you hate the pain that's slowly killing you on the inside. You cut deeper and deeper until there is no blood left. I sit there and watch as the blood flows out of you. You decide to take the knife and put it up to your throat. One drag across the neck is all I need. Just one slice and then you will be dead. Your hand then moves across your neck with the knife and I have to stifle a laugh. Then the next thing I see is the blood squirting from your neck. As you drop to the floor, I burst out laughing, watching as the life escapes your body through your eyes.
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