"Hello"
I greeted the monsters in my head, and because I woke them up, they're now haunting me day and night.
"Blood,
why is there blood everywhere?
Please don't say you killed someone"
"I didn't kill anyone,
That's my blood.
The monsters killed me"
"The blood, It's yours?
But how?"
"They made me do it,
they made me slash my wrists while they screamed
"Check mate!"
And cut my neck wide open"
So, "hello death"
hello death,
hello demons,
Hello monsters.
YOU ARE READING
The story of a Great Depression
Random"I've always been branded, if not as the 'A-Kid' it was 'Bitch' or 'Slut'. This is my story, please don't judge, it's almost like a diary and can contain Triggering things.
