Brielle
"Brielle please don't do this. Open the door sweetheart!" He pleaded from behind the locked door of my on suite bathroom. I sat with a blade in my hand and blood dripping onto the floor. I wanted to let him in. I really did. I longed for some kind on connection but for someone like me, that was impossible.
He had already broken down my walls faster than I could rebuild them, will I finally give in and let him in the door?
I had a feeling he was going to knock it down anyway.
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Prologue is up! Hope you enjoyed :)
On a serious note, if you are ever thinking of self harm please know that there is always another option and someone to guide you through whatever it is that is seemingly so bad you feel the need to hurt yourself. You are loved !
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