: The state or situation of being alone
She ran the blade across her wrist for the last time. Her crimson blood oozing out slowly.
It should hurt. But it doesn't; anyone else may think she's crazy,but this helps. This helps block out all the world's shit.
She chucks the stained blade on her cold wooden floor. It clanks,small droplets of blood standing bright red against the dull brown of the floorboards.
Short raven hair hanging around her neck. She sighs and buries her face in her hands.
She's a mess
She's worthless
Just a burden to people around her.
What was she saying,there were no people around her.
She's a loner
Pathetic.
Yeah that's it. Pathetic.
Hot tears streamed down her cheeks as she stared in disgust at her reflection that faced herself in the mirror.
No one will realise
Because she hides it from the world
All her 'friends' thinks she's happy and living a normal life
But what they don't know
Is that she's broken
As soon as she's alone that cheerful mask is gone
Because it's the people who seem the happiest
Who are the most upset
And she's no exception to this
Anxiety eats away at her
Depression is her best friend
She needs to be saved from herself
But there's no one willing to save her.
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Art // j.jk
FanfictionA story about a girl who hides her scars from the world and a boy who teaches her that she's a work of art.
