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| GIRL: | (thinking to herself) "What's happening to me? I can't control my actions. My life doesn't seem worth it. What will they do when they find out... will they even care? I'm so tired of the struggle... the pressure... the pain... this bottle of pills is my ONLY way out. I can't get out of this darkness! Deeper and deeper I go... hoping that, somehow... this might be the solution. I wonder if there is a God? And... I wonder if I'lI see him? I remember once hearing that suicide was a sin, but... I can't think about that right now. My eyes are getting heavy... I see flashes in my head, hallucinations. Why? Who am I? |
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