The next morning i woke up in my empty home hoping the occurrences of yesterday was just an awful nightmare.... "Mom!!!! mom!!!!" i screamed drenched in tears.
I checked everywhere for the woman who raised me.... nothing. Nobody, no where. I stood alone in an empty house one that was once familiar to me filled with love and laughter now all gone just a girl who was trying her best to stay alive.....
It wasn't just a dream.... it was the reality.
I screamed letting out the pain of it all. "THIS C-CAN'T BE HAPPENING.... this can't be happening..." i screamed as my body glided itself down the wall. why is this happening to me.... i've always been a good person i don't understand why i've been getting horrible things thrown at me like a basketball. I balled as i just hugged my mothers favorite blanket. It still smelled of her. Cinnamon, campfires and freshly mowed grass. I slowly brought myself to a slumber and dreamed about how much happier it would be to end it. No one cares about me anymore....
No one will ever care about me again.
In the worst times it feels like I am nothing and maybe i just am....
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I Died Trying
Short StoryTw: Suicide and Self Harm A teenager with depression is losing all the people in their life and they can't find another way to cope. 'I'm useless, no one will ever love me again. I won't love anyone again. Maybe suicide is the answer' they thought...
