Quit being so useless, stop talking your going to screw up, why aren't you pretty enough, you'll never be as good as her.......please stop, shut up shut up shut up! Her small frame was racked with sobs as she shouted. There was nobody to see her break to shut the voices up but this was normal. She stands up shakily and grabs a small box grabbing the razor blade and ripping it across her porcelain colored skin. She continued to make cuts until the once white floor was red and she collapsed to the floor and bite her tongue trying to stifle a sob. Great now your crying look how weak you are! Nobody will help you because your a burden. Why don't you take it a little deeper and end everyone's problems? She wiped her eyes and began to wrap her arms as the voices began to fade. She breathed a sad sigh of relief as she cleaned up and layer down alone. To bad tomarrow she had to go.....everything began to fade as a blissful sleep began to envelop her taking away her problems and the voices. Maybe tomarrow she won't be so weak.
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Clipped Wings and Drained Hope
Fanfictionthis story will be a giant trigger for some people....this is my self harm prevention you may read it if you wish but you have been warned
