Life goes on around me
by Sean - 20 June 2008
I walked to the kitchen. Picked up a paring knife. Put it against my spine. Stood there in the cold (it’s 10C in the kitchen) and just stood there. I wished I could cry. I finished popping the corn and came back to the lounge and watched TV. Like nothing had happened. Like nothing is happening.
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