i found a tub of pills in my medication cupboard.
the rope abraisions still sting my wrists.
i could still feel the disgusting scar from the syringe.
i am afraid of getting aids or hiv.
how could my father do this to me?
mom, please save me.
i took 4 pills and downed them.
i am afraid of death too.
YOU ARE READING
suicidal √
Short Storythe story of Hannah Lana Roosevelt. full of betrayals. full of abuse. full of heartbreaks. full of pain. but, she was free in the end. © wonhobby- 2016
