Don't

In the darkness of your own apartment

You chose to lie on the cold floor instead of the comfort of your bed

Cutting your own wrist in order to feel something

You feel so numb that even the deepest cut doesn't seem to hurt you

Blood all over you and you seem not to be bothered

You wanted to die... End all of your misery

Thinking of your happy days as a kid

Playing with your pretty little doll house

Waking up with your mom cooking your favorite breakfast

And your dad preparing the plates on the table

And then he walk right up to you and your sister

Tickling you til you wake up and hug him and say "Good morning, papa."

And then, everything went black.