Do you ever have such a bad day, were your’e head aches so bad, any you refuse to get out of bed? All you ever want to do is just put a gun in your’e mouth, count to you’re favorite number and pull the trigger. Just a slip. Ever thought of this for more than a second? 

What color the blood will make on the wallpaper. More brown, or red? Tasting blood? 

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What if you’re day was like that everyday as mine is.