Nobody asked why her bedsheets and her clothes were all stained a brownish red.
Nobody thought why she came home with concussion and bruises all over her.
Nobody wondered why there weren't any tablets left in the packets.
Nobody at home.
Nobody at school.
Nobody at all.
Just like she wanted.
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One More Life
RandomA short story told as a collection of poem style parts. It centres around the life of a girl as she struggles with depression, self harm and suicide. Potential trigger warning.
