"Oh yes! That's power baby!" I said as I took a deep breath and rested my head on the wall.
I looked at my left hand and an unknown smile escaped my lips. I slowly closed my eyes. My face had turned black because of continuous drip of kajal and mascara from my eyes. I had a blade in my right hand and several cuts on my left.
Blood was constantly dripping freely from the several cuts.
"This is my drug" I said as I sliced my left hand again leaving another deep cut. It was the eighth mighty cut. And that cut, filled me with power and satisfaction.
I got up and walked straight towards the bathtub. It was filled with water. I stepped in it, the water was cold. But my skin hardly cared. I dipped myself completely into the water.
In no time the water turned, deep red. I opened my eyes, the blood water irritated it for a bit, but that didn't take long before they were close.
"Ah I win" the last breath escaped from my lips, and, then it was complete black out. The world had bend for me, F.O.R.E.V.E.R.
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The Dark Phase
Teen FictionThis piece is about the dark phase. A thing have a phase which is bright, but, no matter that the coin has the other side too, It's about the dark side. It's about the phase that we all decided to ignore; The phase which is unseen by most of us. Plu...
