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I feel drained; my thoughts wrap around my throat like a noose, slowly suffocating the prince I once was. What happened to me?
My childish wishes have now been dissolved by my morbid wish to leave everything behind. I used to be so happy, just an innocent child running around with the purest goals I had set to achieve. Look at me now, a child who has been broken by their own futile standards.
I've drowned in my own sadness and it's left me where I am now, Red lines running across my arms; blood oozing out of them.
This is it.
I never got the chance to write a letter to my friends, scratch that, my family. I wonder what they would think of me if they knew what I'm trying to do right now? Would they call me selfish? Would they even care? Guess I'll never know.
I'm slowly losing my consciousness,
black spots are obscuring my vision.
Patton,
Logan,
Virgil,
I'm so sorry and I hope you'll forgive me.