Chapter 7: Access Denied.
I tried.
I tried suicide.
I thought it would work.
It probably would have.
If she had not found me.
I would be dead.
Finally.
Why couldn't I have died?
It's not like they care anyway, I'm not perfect.
But she had to go and find me.
Saving me.
Too bad she doesn't realize I don't want to be saved.
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PoesíaShe was perfect. Well what everyone else saw was perfect. What they did not see was not so perfect. The depression, the jagged scars on her burning wrists and thighs, the tears she wept at night after the fights, the bruises left on her body by her...