I’m On My Deathbed So I’m Coming Clean: Here’s The Gruesome Truth About What Happened To My First Wife

And I know, in that same dark room inside myself, that when I run out of spins, I’ll face her again. It.

I’ll pay for my sins by staring into those eyes, the same ones that shed a single tear on the day we were wed, the ones above that terrible smile. When my life is over my hell will begin, all pointed teeth and scaly skin. If you’re reading this now, I’m already gone, and it’s already started.

Live every day to the fullest.

We all leave in different ways. Thought Catalog Logo Mark


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