Sometime do you every think of the thing that may happen to you and you think let it happen.That first cut you make just repeats everyday with 1 cut, 2 cut,3 cut,4,.The blood is drip off your arm.Your waiting for your life to end.Think of all the people who are going to miss you,think of all of the people who think that it is there fault.What would your parent's do???? You may think that no one is there.Let me tell you "There is someone there".Make you life last you only have one.Life it,Lot of people don't.You may be bullied and all but don't take your life,try to tell someone.Find someone to talk to
