As the blade ran across my wrist it felt as if, all of the anxiety and stuff that i regretted just disappeared.As i thought to myself"What do I have to live for nobody cares about me and no body even knows I exist just a few more cuts just deeper and i will die".A s soon as the blade struck my wrist for the 13th time my mother walked in.She shouted"What the fuck are you doing".A s soon as she walked into the room I could tell that she was drunk like always she then swung at me which caused me to knock out
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Red Drops
Novela JuvenilWhat life realy is through the eyes of a person who self harms.
