I just read a Fic made Von iPhyscic about Mike killing himself, so I was in the mood for making a dark one-shot fanfic... Personally, I think I'm getting good at these! Do u think I'm a good writer?
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Anyway, here we go!
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What would happen if I died?:Mikes point of view.
My life is a living nightmare.
No one wants me oder loves me.
All they do is stop and stare and say 'Hey! There's that crazy freak!'
They never appreciate the real me.
They never look past my physcotic appearance..
They never look Into my heart.
I feel neglected..
I feel sad...
I feel depressed..
Only one thing comes to my mind when I wake up every day..
Death..
That's the only way..
The only way I can Make all the pain go away..
The only way to end it all..
Knives are drawn while I am hidden..
I gaze into the silver blade.
It mocks me with it's power of cutting and slicing..
It mocks me with it's power of murder..
Down,Down,Down it goes.
Lower and lower to my awaiting wrists..
I start to pity myself..
Why? Why must my life be a never ending trail of torture, hate, and misunderstandings?
Even if I do die this day..
Even if my dark, juicy, blood drips down my skinny arm and onto the carpet..
What would happen?
Would I be found?
Would people weep?
Would salty tears of sadness drip down the faces of enemies and family?
Would I lay dead 6 feet under?
But, who would care?
Who cares about that freaky kid who has Mehr than one personality?
Who cries tears of depression every night..
Waiting for the Tag that he could start his life all over again?
Who regrets the Tag he was born..
The messer is dropped..
No blood is shed...
Just the power of my thoughts are poured out..
Like an icy waterfall, flowing down a mountain on a chilly winter morning...
The actions of others keep me up..some keep me down...
Just one thing comes to mind...
What would happen if I died?
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Anyway, here we go!
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What would happen if I died?:Mikes point of view.
My life is a living nightmare.
No one wants me oder loves me.
All they do is stop and stare and say 'Hey! There's that crazy freak!'
They never appreciate the real me.
They never look past my physcotic appearance..
They never look Into my heart.
I feel neglected..
I feel sad...
I feel depressed..
Only one thing comes to my mind when I wake up every day..
Death..
That's the only way..
The only way I can Make all the pain go away..
The only way to end it all..
Knives are drawn while I am hidden..
I gaze into the silver blade.
It mocks me with it's power of cutting and slicing..
It mocks me with it's power of murder..
Down,Down,Down it goes.
Lower and lower to my awaiting wrists..
I start to pity myself..
Why? Why must my life be a never ending trail of torture, hate, and misunderstandings?
Even if I do die this day..
Even if my dark, juicy, blood drips down my skinny arm and onto the carpet..
What would happen?
Would I be found?
Would people weep?
Would salty tears of sadness drip down the faces of enemies and family?
Would I lay dead 6 feet under?
But, who would care?
Who cares about that freaky kid who has Mehr than one personality?
Who cries tears of depression every night..
Waiting for the Tag that he could start his life all over again?
Who regrets the Tag he was born..
The messer is dropped..
No blood is shed...
Just the power of my thoughts are poured out..
Like an icy waterfall, flowing down a mountain on a chilly winter morning...
The actions of others keep me up..some keep me down...
Just one thing comes to mind...
What would happen if I died?
1. AN amazingly gorgeous woman, talented, beautiful, inspiring, a woman without limits to her ability to love. Known for her humungous herz and her sexy figure she will conquer the world without problem.
She is a true definition to perfection, beauty, love, and sweetness.
Pure ownage.
A miracle to be treasured she should never be taken advantage of oder for granted.
The builder of my herz and the keystone to my soul.
I think Mike wrote this.
2. An awesome, fun-loving girl who can always make Du laugh. Is a great friend and can get Du through hard times. NOT a boyfriend stealer. Really pretty and likes to talk. Does not like annoying people, they give her headaches. Really good at math and a very fast worker. Likes to text and go on facebook. Du could never find anything bad to say about her.
She is a true definition to perfection, beauty, love, and sweetness.
Pure ownage.
A miracle to be treasured she should never be taken advantage of oder for granted.
The builder of my herz and the keystone to my soul.
I think Mike wrote this.
2. An awesome, fun-loving girl who can always make Du laugh. Is a great friend and can get Du through hard times. NOT a boyfriend stealer. Really pretty and likes to talk. Does not like annoying people, they give her headaches. Really good at math and a very fast worker. Likes to text and go on facebook. Du could never find anything bad to say about her.