Yet again another day of hell went by: school.
After that incident I felt abandoned, abused and most of all depressed.
My dads decided to talk to me after school today but m I didn't want to listen I told him I couldn't talk and ran upstairs and locked myself in a rope one side knoblike the other I thought and thought
"I don't want to die yet" ran around her mind but also something told her she should, i cried and cried.
I picked up the knife and did something I shouldn't have I was only know 11.
I hid from everyone and even at school I would make up excuses about why I shouldn't do subject;
I had a bad stomach
I am ill
I can't breath well
I need to go to the office
You name it I made it an excuse I was so depressed and didn't think thing could get worse I was wrong.
YOU ARE READING
I'm broken
RandomA girl named Zoe suffers depression but will her Prince Charming help her And will her boyfriend get what she deserves
