He Keeps Me Alive

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He walks into the bathroom to find me cutting my leg with my razor, holding on to the counter, as blood starts to pour out and drop down. I start to cry as he asks me, with hurt evident in his eyes, "Babe...why? Why are you still doing this?"
"I'M SORRY, HARRY. I CAN'T STOP! I COULDN'T WHEN YOU ASKED ME TO AND I NEVER WILL BE ABLE TOO!!" Tears are streaming down my face as I scream and cry to Harry, one hand holding the razor as the other covers my mouth to quiet my sobs.
"I-I'm a failure. I'll never be able to stop.." I whisper as i let go of the counter and fall to the floor sobbing. He rushes over to me and sits down, taking my hands.
"Baby, look at me. Look at me!" I do, as tears cascade down my face still.
"I can help you stop. I can't see you like this and I don't want to anymore! I love you."
I cry as he holds me and kisses the cuts, scattered across my body. "I can help you. It'll be okay. It'll be okay." He rubs his thumb across the top of my hand and we sit there for the longest time, as I hold onto him, the person who keeps me alive.

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