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My grades are slipping! I'm an emotional wreck. When I'm doing my work, your message comes in.

Don't you have anything else to do besides tormenting my life?

My family's already worried sick about me! I cry myself to sleep every night! I'm hurt, bruised and in pain. All you do is laugh as you torment me.

Aren't you happy already? what else do you want from me?

Oh yeah...I forgot.

You want me gone...I should kill myself.

If I do will you eventually be happy?

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You texted me that if I ever needed to relieve myself of stress I should cut myself.

You said if I needed help killing myself here's how to do it.

I snuck into my brothers room and borrowed his shaving razors.

It hurt so much, I started to cry but then it started to feel good.

I couldn't stop, it gave me a sense of relief.

I know it was wrong but it distracted me from my emotional pain, As I focused on my physical pain.

I drew more blood, but I didn't care I was giving you what you wanted and also helping myself.

I got caught! My brother grabbed the razor and yelled at me.

He's going to tell mum and dad when they get back.

He can't, I need to stop him. He's just going to make things worse.

I'm sorry. I failed. I didn't die.

Maybe I should try again, like you said, I'd be doing the world a favour when I'm gone.

Maybe I should try again, like you said, I'd be doing the world a favour when I'm gone

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