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"Does she even know?" I thought angrily as I ran up the stairs to my room. I unlocked my drawer and pulled out the knife. The knife that I told Emily about. All the things we'd been through. She was the only one I trusted and loved. I thought...I thought she loved me too. I screamed in my head as the blade cut through my skin, easily drawing blood. Now all I could think about was the blood on the knife and the cuts through me skin.
It felt so nice to stop thinking about her. I wanted more. I knew I couldn't but... "NO!!" I told myself as I threw the blade on the floor. Not yet anyway. I can't.
The next day at school I saw something. I wanted to die right then and there. In OUR spot!!!! She was fucking kissing him in OUR spot. I suppose I should explain. Emily usually waits for me as we get off the buses and we would kiss in a spot under a tree before school. This guy named Will, the "cutest guy in school" according to those bitches who think they're so popular, was kissing MY girl in OUR spot.
I ran home right then and there. Fast. Not even caring whether I failed school or not. I grabbed the blade once again from my locked drawer and I cut. Taking pills from my drawer, I swallowed them and felt a sense of relief as the blood fell from my wrists and the pills slowly killing my insides. It was over, my life was over and it was all her fault!
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RandomYou took my breath away. One look. One look was all it took for me to fall hard. Suicide. Death. Love. Pain. Heartbreak. This was all normal to 15 year old Emily Serola. Tragedy was all she knew from a young age. It all began when her dad devastatin...
