She didn't have a blade on her.
Or a razor.
Or her knife.
And she needed one.
She held out until break.
But the effort cost her everything left of her.
She hated herself so much.
And hated her life.
All she knew was that she needed to end the pain.
And she couldn't afford to fail.
Not again.
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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.
