Vermilioncore
Fear…
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The other night I came home with a bottle of wine to get drunk and have the courage to kill myself. I drank half the bottle and threw up and fell asleep. When I woke up I couldn’t find my bottle anywhere on the floor next to me (I sleep on the floor covered in rags like a homeless person since I don’t have a bed) so I asked my mom “where is my bottle of wine?” She said “oh I threw it away I thought it wasn’t good anymore” and I was like okay…..and I went to the store and bought something even stronger, I bought whiskey. And im going to drink the whole bottle and kill myself FOR REAL and end this miserable shit life