Shitty Art Dump

Im a monster. Shadow. Human version Spoilers. Slightly.

   "I'm useless. I'm just nothing. I'm a glitch in this world. I mean nothing. My friends hate me. I'm worthless..." I say. Bringing my knife back up to my arm. I pushed the blade into my skin. I used some of the blood and wrote something else on the wall. 'I should die'. (Sorta creepy... DONT GET ANY IDEAS FROM THIS!! Please... I'm not trying to get people to do self harm and think this. This is going to be a chapter later about bullying, self harm, and suicide. Not to do this. It's wrong.)