My names Nikki I'm 13 years old and this is my story; when I was in grade 5 11 years old 10% of kids where my friend out of a 1000 kids in my old school wouldn't pick on me but everyone else would except my friends I started to cut when I was in grade 5 I'm in grade 7, I've been cutting for 2 years but I've stopped now but I have 2 new ones but its not my fault its the people who made me do its fault I used a Razer blade Scissors glass really anything I could find to cut with. I have over 55 scars just from cutting because I was fed up with life I've almost lost 4 friends to cutting but I did loose 1 Skyler he was my best friend and Brittney I lost to a car I lost my sister to a kidnapper she got shot four time
in the stomach just because she wouldn't cooperate with the guy who kidnapped her she was terrified she kept screaming so he decided to put
a scarf in her mouth. he could only hear " a weak little cheep" but back to my story I'm a weakling I'm never going to be strong because of the scar and sugary (Not plastic sugary) lung,chest,ankle,stomach,kidney, ect if I didn't make it through a sugary I would be dead I wouldn't be here I would be in heaven but I'm not dead I feel like I am but screw that I will never be dead even though I have a short life.
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My life story and saved by a doctor
Non-Fictionthis is my life story I hope u all understand what I'm going through