As the water droplets gracefully, traced her tanned, flawless back. Her face showed no emotion only tears cascading down her face, mixing with streaked lines of mascara. Her once beautiful bright blue eyes were dull, red and poofy.
Her head hung low, watching blood seep from her wrists intertwine with the tears that left her hopeless heart.
She raised her bloodstained hand and pressed it against the pearly white wall. Smearing blood along and watching the water wash off the blood, wishing that the same thing could happen with her feelings. But sadly that couldn't happen.
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3am Thoughts...
RandomAll of these chapters are short. Some are from personal experience and some are from daydreams. I wish to spread the message of mental illnesses and get help for those who have them. {Completed}
