*HIGHLY EMOTIONAL* *POSSIBLY TRIGGERING*
I looked down at my cut up arm, blood dripping, i was screaming in pain, but no one could hear me... i was trapped, my life gone from bad to worse, no one loved me... i felt used... cheated.. shell i just let it bleed?? bleed to death?? bleed until i cant breathe no longer.....
But somthing was stopping me, stopping me from giving up, i had my whole life in front of me, i just had to work for it, live a life away from all this messed up shit that i was living, start living more...
Be free...
i ran to the front door, still bleeding, but bleedng faster, the wound started to burn, sharp pains running up and down my arm, my heart was ready to come out of my mouth, grabing a tee towel on the way out and pressing it really hard on the open wound, witch made my tears run down my face faster, the hospital was only down the road, so i decsided to run....
i started to run as fast as i could, hoping i did not bump into danny on the way there, i could hear voices, coming towards me, it sounded like man, a group off them laughing, my sight was slowly going, my mind started to give up on me, i fell onto the soild ground....
the last thing i could hear was shouting coming from all directions....
"GO AND GET FUCKING HELP NOW!, THIS POOR GIRL IS HURT!!" the stranger shouted.
