Suicide.

It’s when I discovered that you are pathetically, pitifully human that I wanted to kill myself, to slaughter myself at the ravaged altar where I once worshipped you. The irony.
Irony broke my heart once upon a time, not long before it saved me.

Not everything is meant to be ironed.

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