Sage couldnt help the salty, warm tears which slipped from his soft green eyes, fown his rose flushed cheeks, and hitting the very edge of his hands. He was in turmoil. He felt lost in a world that he truly did not belong in. What was he even doing on this earth? What was his purpose? It seemed as though he didnmt have one. That he was just a waste of space and breath. He glanced down to the gun, proped only a few inches from where he sat, seeming to pull him forward, closer and closer to the end. No one would realize when he was gone. No one knew him, no one cared for him. If he were to leave, it would be quick and simple. Slight pain and then darkness. It would only take a second if not less. His left hand, pale and slender, took hold of the metal. Feeling how cold it was upon his skin, made him seem to wish to do this more than anything in the world. This would be the end of Sage Holly.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 04:06:04 +0000
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