The tears just stream out.
He blood is flow in from every cut.
She throws the blade at the wall.
As she throws she screams and more tears flow out.
Her cuts are deeper than usual.
She gulps down several pills, then several more, and several more.
Her mom starts banging on the bathroom door.
She pulls out a bottle and more pills and more blades.
Her body is covered in cuts and blood.
The bath water turns red.
Several more pills, and several more.
Every inch of her body is covered in cuts.
She takes a drink of Whisky and cringes.
The blade digs deep in her leg.
Her mom gets in and reads a note by the tub.
"Mom,
I'm sorry, but I'm gone. Don't sit there and cry and pretend you care. You'll forget I'm gone in a week. I love ya mom. Sorry I was such a shit daughter. Now you don't have to have me as such a shitty disappointing daughter. Tell dad I'll meet him in hell. He was never good to you or anyone else. Be happy, I'm gone. You don't have to deal with me anymore......"
