Alone and broken

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"Fuck," I say,trying to move my arm,It was still sore from last night,when I cut. I got up and got dressed ,I put on my black nirvana tee with my Holister  jeans,black beanie and some black convers,with my black leather jacket and a metal skull necklace...After I left,I drove myself to school and parked in the parking lot.When I entered the school,the halls were deserted, as they would be, considering that I am here at 5:30 in the morning.the only reason I am here this early is to get out of the house before my parents awaken.I do this because when I wake up,I always wake up to two particular people shouting at the top of their lungs.

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