One cut. A deep breath. Another cut. I watch the blood run down my wrist and hand. Another cut.
"You stupid bitch. You are worthless.", the memories flood into my head. My dad hates me. My mother hates me.
Another cut. Blood trickles down my fingers and drops onto the floor. Another cut. All I can think about is my dad beating me...all the marks he has left on me.
"You should just kill yourself already. No one wants you alive anyways." I get bullied, but no one seems to care.
Another cut. I feel dizzy. My world is falling apart. This cut was very deep. The pain is unbearable. I'm losing so much blood right now.
I close my eyes. I didn't think it would be this easy to let go. My chest feels like it's caving in on me. I can't breathe. I struggle to open my eyes. It hurts so bad.
Eventually, I let the darkness take me away. Maybe this will be the last time I take a breath and see anything. Maybe there will be one more time.
I am Kelsie Truman. I am fifteen years old. This is my story.
-This was my first story I have published. Vote and comment please. 💖😘-
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One More Time
Teen Fiction15 year old Kelsie Truman is going through tough times. She grew up in an abusive home. Her father doesn't want her and the feeling is mutual with her mother. Kelsie is going through depression and she attempts suicide multiple times. Will this atte...
