Overcoming My Father

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Chapter one

"Please god, make this pain go away! Please, ill do anything.. ill be good, I swear! Please.." I begged, hoping he'd hear my prayers. I knew he wouldn't, he never does. He never helps me, the pain never fades... I couldn't control the crying anymore, the tears came bursting through my eyes. And the pain swirled in my chest, the pain made it harder to breath. I tried to slow my rapid breaths, but I failed. I Pulled my knees to my chest and rocked myself, while I sobbed. Even after the sobs I still felt as bad as I did when i started. There's only one thing that lessons the burden of this pain.. my body and brain went into a trance. And when I awoke from the trance, I was cleaning the fresh blood off my new wounds. What had I done to myself? I looked down at my bloody stomach and saw three long deep cuts. Blood kept pouring from them, adreniline flooded through my veins. Atleast the pain was gone, right? I applied pressure to the wounds until they finally stopped bleeding. I cleaned everything up, and tried to ignore the guilt I was feeling. Cut yourself again, eh? What's wrong with you? You're a mental case, you know that right? If people see they'll take you to a mental hospital, but maybe that's a good thing, it seems like you belong there.. you're such a freak. As these negative thoughts flashed through my mind, I numbly attempted to sleep. Cutting provided me with something I needed, something I would give anything to have. It gave me numbness. A feeling where I had no pain, yes there wasn't happiness, but Atleast I had no pain. And yeah I was filled with guilt and regrets after, but the pain was gone. isn't that all that matters?

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