THE DAY BEFORE
"get up you stupid waste of space!!!"
'well at least she didn't hit me... maby today will be a good day!'
my thoughts were intrupted by me opening my eyes to my dad sitting across from me on a chair. the hatred visible in his drunken eyes. I lay still.
"come on" he motioned me to hug him. I knew that if I didn't hed hit me and hes stong. I got up and moved into his arms. I began to relax into the hug then a sharp pain hit my spine. he dragged a knife up then dug in and pushed back down. I tried to scream but found no voice. he droped both me and the knife to the floor.
"now go to school and don't ever touch me again!!!" he yelled.
I lay there for around 30 mins till the pains died down abit. I was used to this. ive felt worst. I went to my closet and pulled out a longsleeve bvb shirt and black ripped skinnies as I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
about an hour later
school. great. I bandaged my back as best as I could. but it still hurts. as I made my way down the hall I could hearpeople laughing at the way I was walking. I couldn't help it. my back still... my thoughts were caught short by me being pushed into a locker and punched in the face. the door was slammed onto my foot.
"that's for being related to me!"
it was my sister. she hates me. I have her an older brother and 2 smaller siblings one a girl the other a boy. they all hated me. ive tried sooo many times to end my life but for some reason I wont die. I began to cry.
"you stupid mute emo!!!"
with that everything went black.
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carve
Short Storyshe lay in her bathtub... still but alive... barely holding on... her blade at her side... Her note on the sink... it was all in order... the blood oozing down her arms into the cold water... she closed her eyes and let go...... seems more of an en...
