Everyone thought she was fine. Her parents didn't notice a thing. To them she was their "happy little girl" She started cutting her thighs. They became full after three days. Every time she moved they burned. But she liked the pain. So she kept slitting her wrist until they bled enough to fill a cup. Her thighs didn't bleed like she wished them to. She tried her stomach. It bled but not enough. The days became longer and more unbearable. She had no one to talk to about how she felt. So she let the pain consume her.
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the faded
ActionTW🚩 the scars from may are faded, more begin to appear on her wrists, and legs. The story of a young teen struggling trying to escape this miserable world.