She sits there emotionless, blood pouring from her wrist giving into the feeling she's so long resist. A smile crosses her face as it spills down her arms she's caught up in the evil we know as self harm
Emotionless
She sits there emotionless, blood pouring from her wrist giving into the feeling she's so long resist. A smile crosses her face as it spills down her arms she's caught up in the evil we know as self harm