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Hopeless She sat on the edge of her bed, pills in hand and a glass of water on the table; all she had to do was swallow. They looked so innocent in her hands, those five pills that would soon be her escape. To her though, those five pills were more than just an escape, they were reminders of the things that brought her to this point.Hopeless by ~VisualTyrant
The first pill reminded her of her father's abuse. Her memories from her childhood were mostly fearful. She was constantly afraid of her father, especially when he was drunk, which w
