Author: Cassandra
I went back home and laid down. I’d had enough today. Too much. My blood was boiling. The hatred was flowing out of my eyes, and everything seemed red. That’s how I saw the world.
I had a lot of thoughts. I thought about stabbing myself, and I had studies and work, so I was like, at least let me study, continue the work too. And then I’ll stab myself, sleep, wake up in my blood, and things would be cool. Like, I would be found by my partner, like that.
Anyways, my partner, of course, did not give me a chance. He barged into the room at that exact same moment and made another bitch-ass decision to annoy me even more. So, of course, he didn’t see anything, thank God.
But then, as he went away, I went to the door and took his medication. There was this sleeping medication. It started with B and had some letters like Z in it. I don’t know, I forgot the name. I took six pills instead of one. I don’t know why. Maybe I was suicidal at that time.
I remember lying down. No, actually, I don’t think it was six pills. I think it was ten pills. Anyway, I don’t remember the number of pills very, very much. All I know is that I was lying in my bed, responding to messages, and then I started feeling numbness down my feet. Then all of my body started to feel like nothing.
And then I slept.
I woke up the next morning, had another fight, went to work, went to school, went back home, and then I saw the pills.
And I was like, Oh shit. Right. Yesterday did not work.
Yesterday’s attempt did not work.
I genuinely don’t know why I forgot about the whole thing. Anyways, I was surprised that I forgot about my attempt so easily. I don’t know if that’s because I’m so used to it by now, or what.
Now I’m thinking about my next attempt.
No, joking.
I don’t know.
Like, the rage went away anyways because I cut, obviously, yesterday too.
Whatever.
Actuelly maybe it was today.
So fucking pathetic and attention seaking right? I agree. This bitch Cassandra won’t listen.
Maybe we should kill him and use the money for something cool and reviving.
I don’t know.
Does she even have a partner ?
Anyways, the resting amount of pills won’t cover an overdose now. Should’ve shoved the whole thing.
CASS. Please don’t OD on those benzos. And leave me here alone to eventually die with fucking MEOW for fucks sake. I know the world is fucked and people suck and we all die someday, but at least the world is a little bit better with you and your talent in it. And I’ll be really pissed at you if you die like that.