Tys POV
"Waste of air,
Useless,
Nothing,
Stupid,
Dull."
Maxs words replayed over and over in my head as I ran upstairs to the bathroom. I took a rasor out of my fleece pocket. I walked over to the sink. I placed the razor between my thumb and my index finger and pulled the cool blade through my flesh. I watched the blood drip down and stain the white marble. I sighed and turned on the tap and winced slightly as the cold water weaved its way through the wound. I looked at myself in the mirror.
"Im a waste of air, Im useless, Im nothing, Im stupid, Im dull." I glared at my reflection and resisted the urge to punch the mirror. Another sigh escaped my lips. I stood back frim the sink, turned off the tap and wrapped my cut up with toilet paper. I walked out of the bathroom and into my bedroom and shut the door. My room was a dump. Papers and boxes littered the floor, posters hung unsteadily on the wall. I leaped onto my matress, grabbing my headphones from the bedside table. They needed no wires. You just wear them and press on. They help, a bit. The headphones glowed green as they sprung to life. I sighed and covered my body with the blanket. Using the music as my lullaby, I soon fell asleep.
So, wad you think?
I know its not much, but im new to this,
So ples, forgive me. I will update when I get the chance.
Hopefully. My vote goal is 5. See ya round, my peoples!
