When something gets so bad you need harm to help stop the hurt...you're gone...you are never getting the old you back. Because that harm means that there is a piece gone, something you will never get back, something, that without it, it could kill you...That thing is hope, and with hope gone there is nothing left
-Erika Schweppe (LiterallytheGayest)
Wattpad Writer
I felt the blade pierce my skin, it was a relief. I felt all the pain go away. But I couldn't stop after one cut, oh no, that's not how it worked. I kept going. 1 cut...2 cuts... 3...even more. And not just on my wrist, they were on my thighs, my stomach, my chest. Everywhere. I felt myself become dizzy. The blood loss getting to me now. I felt my vision go blank. Hopefully this will put an end to all my suffering...
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A/N: So by this you should be able to see how intense this will eventually get. But i hope you will like the story. Updates will be pretty infrequent between this and my other story.
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If I End It All
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