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I ran upstairs.

I headed towards my room, without looking anywhere but at the floor.

I slammed the door shut and dove onto my bed. My blankets became tissues as it met my eyes that were filled with tears. I cried as hard as I can. I screamed into my pillow until I ran out of breathe. After a few minutes of being an emotional wreck, I stood up. I was shaking. I just couldn’t take it anymore. You know that feeling where you just want to disappear and leave all the fucking drama in your  life? Multiply that by the highest number possible and that’s about what I feel right now. I went over to my bag and got something. I never thought it would come to this. It’s wrong, but I wasn’t thinking straight. I went back to my bed and sat down, my head resting on the wall behind. I was still crying. I heard screams from downstairs and I let a whisper scream. I was a wreck. I have turned into something I feared. I was going crazy. Everything was a blur but it didn’t care what happens. All I felt was pain in my heart.

The pain transferred to my hand as the blade scratched my skin, leaving thin lines of blood.

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