It took dad an hour to finally get to me. I realize that I should be greatful for him but he doesn't notice anything.
The longer I sit inside my thoughts, I will continue getting madder and madder. My need to cut is growing stronger and stronger.
I start physically shaking and I punch the wall. 'This is what you get, you don't deserve to be alive.' I'm trying hard not to listen, until it happens.....

A/N Hey! I know I haven't updated in forever! Hopefully now I finally have my high school figured out (after being there for a few years) I can focus more on my stories. I will update a few more times tonight

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