I got up pulled on a long sleves to cover my scars like always, but today they started fighting real early. I had just woke up and they were already arguing over where we were ganna move to. But the truth is i didnt care as long as it was far away from here.
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Just Another Suicide Story
Short Story"Don't do it" danced inside my head as I drug the blade across my wrist, i would have stopped but there was no reason to. Nothing in my life was worth living for. My drunken mother, my abusive dad, and my so called friends that always turn their bac...
