i
need to be
free...
Because I'm slowly
dying. My ex
best friend is harassing me on witty. My current
'friends' are giving me the cold shoulder. My family are
getting a little worried because I've spent a lot of time
just moping around and hiding away in my room but I just put on
the 'I'm fine' mask and carry on drowning in my own
empty, depressing thoughts. I'm slowly, ever so slowly,
fading. I dont want to disappear. But, then again, it's about
time I was put out of my misery, right? Do I really deserve to
live another day like this? I doubt anyone would even notice
until I'd been missing from school for a little while... Or
maybe they'll just forget about me. They'll remove my
name from the role call. They'll slowly stop questioning
"Hey, where did that nerdy loner girl go?"
So today... My mom found out that
I cut. I was expecting a
lecture... But she pulled up her
sleeve and showed me her scars. And
said... "We're in
this together" true
story
*Walks into
school* Girl:Your hair looks
nice. Me:Oh, th- Girl:
Today. Me: ... Girl: ... Me: ... Girl: ... Principal: So, she just fell out the
window?