Stories.

Alone.

I was sitting in my room crying my eyes out, then I here the front door shut and it was silent. I walked around noone was home, what a mistake. I walked in my room sat on my bed and grabbed my razor. I told myself no but the demon inside took over saying "you deserve it, your worthless" "just cut already" "your a worthless piece of shit". So I sucked up my tears and put it against my wrist, I slid across over and over til I felt happy with how much blood I lost. Then I moved to my stomach and I slid across again and again. I felt so worthless I was bleeding so bad but I didn't care, I heard a car pull up so I ran to the bathroom to clean up and some cover up. When I came out I put a sweatshirt and some leggings I then walked out with a smile on my face and cuts on my wrist and stomach / sides. Kay Welp Bye.