Scream. It's loud and piercing. Blood curdling. Can't stand it. Your father and his friends. They hit you. Hurt you. Hate it. Mother? Push over. Cares but not enough. Grabs the razors. Digs them deep. Very very deep. The blood pools around the cut and soon begins to flow freely. Gushing. And soon it fades out. But what's this? You're awake. Death didn't want you either. Failed attempt. Still here. Mental? No. go back. Do better. Try again. Don't like life. Take it away. Make it stop.
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Suicide
Short StoryBasically this story consists of scenes of suicide and self harm. I suppose i wrote it so people understand better. About what it's like really.
