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Just breathe, fucker

I got Aripiprazole and La for I bring out three more bottles Amitriptyline Clonazepam Zolpidem

I fill my palm with sixteen Aht Zolpideht switch, and I get my water from beside it

My breathing is fast and shallow Clonazepa if I chew it Amitriptyline will make sure I pass out cold Zolpidem, I'll be asleep and won't kno it feels to have seizures or aspirate on my own vomit Lamictal, I honestly don’t know But it’ll help me be on my way

I can fucking feel how good it would be Numb and sleepy Heavy Dead

I shove the handful into my mouth and chew a few and chase them doater I can't s all of them, so I hold some in my cheek till the first batch is down, and then I down the rest with one last painful s

I shut , thick cock that he had jutting alroomed, the warm skin soft and silky The tip would taste like him and smell like hi as my lips sucked at his base, or tried to Saliva would drip down ed on hiprecum

I look down at htest bulge—a sign of life

I want to die so that I never see it again

I think of sucking Miller off, pushing a finger into his hole Hoould jerk and clench, but then I'd push in deeper, and he'd er-fucked his sweet hole, guzzling his cum the whole time

If I tried, I could fuck him up in the best way

And it's evil hoant to It's so wrong the way I want to throw him off, to fuck with him, manipulate him just so I can hear his noises, taste his skin He's no one to me Just a toy A pretty, freckled, dark-haired, perfect boy for me to ruin if I want

It would ruin hi

My breaths coasps I think I can feel the stuff seep through my stomach into my veins

Dead, Wrath Is that what you want?

I lean ainst the arrab s and squeeze my mostly limp dick

I can die, and I will I can die Maybe tonight

I walk into the bathroom, start the shower, turn on the sink faucet, and kneel down in front of the toilet I propover the bowl

Don't die

I can hear his voice say that It's so pathetic

Being alive is hell

I laugh at myself