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I go home and realize that my mom won't be back till morning.

I walk over to the edge of my bed which is in front of the window.

I can feel you staring. It burns me.

I grab a blade and pull it against my wrist.

It feels so good.

I can't stop there. I do my thighs too.

I put the blade away and sit there.

My blood pours out of me.

I loved it.

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