Debilitated
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Debilitate ~
to make weak or feeble; enfeeble:
You can mend things, true, but only to a certain extent. Even when you do, there is always an impact; a crack, a gap, a permanent scar that will never leave. Evetually, there comes a point where it's taken too many hits, been through too many accidents, left with too many cracks to be repaired. And it all falls apart.
Sung Mi was just a normal high school girl. Suddenly, she finds herself in a stream on unconceivable events. From loosing the ones she loved, to being abandoned by her last resort. Still, she keeps herself going, for a reason she though was valid, but what happens when that reason begins to fade?
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Foreword
"Voltage higher," I heard them speak. "CLEAR."
And again. "Clear."
And again. "Clear."
Chaos, screaming, shouting, yelling.
But I heard the silence. Amongst everything else, I heard the silence.
The deafening stillness of the heart monitor, playing a single pitched noise, not changing like it should have done. Just one solid tone.
"Time of death, 10:23pm," I heard the words, but wouldn't accept them.
They stopped moving. What were they doing?
"YAH! MOVE!" I yelled, smacking my arms against the glass. "DO SOMETHING!" They didn't even look up. I'm just another sad sob story, one of millions.
"YAAAH!"
My eyes flew to the figures on either bed, limp and unconscious. Their eyes were closed. Why won't they wake up?
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...Because I am tired. I am tired of coming home everyday to an empty house. I am tired of loosing everyone who ever meant anything to me.
I'm tired of people pretending to carI'm tired of having to pretend everything is ok, when it is the complete opposite.On top of that, I'm tired of the pain. The ever lasting pain, which never seems to run short, even when there is a lack of everything else. Money, time,lovestrength.But most of all, I'm tired of wondering why. Why have I been treated so harshly? Why did they all have to leave? Why did the world decide it was my turn to suffer? Everyday, I wake and this is the first thing I wonder. And everyday, I get further and further from the answer. The most surprising thing is that it took me this long to figure out the only answer: I don't know. I do not know. More importantly, I don't care. I don't understand why this had to be. I don't understand the point in remaining. I don't understand why I should live, when there's nothing left.Nothing.
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