Her Suicide

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There was always the one girl in class that no one ever noticed. She was invisible to everyone even her own family but, when she was noticed by people they bullied and abused her and it was the same way at home by her siblings and parents. All she ever wanted was to be noticed and loved and to be treated like a normal person. So when day she had enough she ran out of school after being humiliated for the final time.

When she finally got to her house her parents didn't even realize she was there she finally ran to her bedroom. When she had gotten to her bedroom she grabbed her razor she had used so many times before and found the bottle of sleeping pills under her bed. When she got them both out she hurried and wrote a note to her parents she hoped they would care just enough to read it. As she finished writing her note she read it to herself

" Dear, mom and dad
I hope you receive this note and if you have that means my life has already ended. I'm writing this because I'm tired of living in a world to where I'm invisible and unloved by everyone even my own family. I just wish you were actually a great family but God decided to give me to people who would hate me and ignore me. These are my final words to you I hope you know I loved you but, you could not do it back .
Love, your disappointment of a daughter"

As she finished reading her note she sent it on her desk hoping her parents would find it. She got on her bed and grabbed her razor and the bottle of pills. As she pulled down her sleeve to reveal all the previous scars she made six deep cuts along her arm. As the blood oozed from her arm she opened the bottle of pills and took the whole bottle and she lied in her bed waiting for her time on earth to end. When her heartbeat was slowly fading she said her final words "Goodbye cruel world it's been fun." As she finished her sentence she took her final breath and she was finally free from all the pain and abuse.

A few hours have passed and her mother was walking down the hall to her and her husband's room she stopped in front of her daughter's room as she saw the door slighty ajar. As she walked in she saw her daughter laying on the bed she thought she was just sleeping but, as she went over to her daughter she saw the bloody razor and the empty bottle of sleeping pills. When she turned her daughter over and saw her daughter in a puddle of her own blood. Her mother started screaming out to her trying to get any response out of her. As she was desperately trying to get a response she looked at the desk and saw a note that had said "To mom and dad" . She hastily grabbed the note and read it when she was finished reading she felt like a horrible person and a even worse mother. She went back to her daughter and lifted her daughter's lap into her lap and sobbed and kept repeating over and over how sorry she was.

When her father had gotten home from work he heard his wife's distress screams from upstairs and ran as fast as he could up the stairs to where he heard her screams come from his daughter's room. When he ran in the room he saw his wife with their daughter's head in her lap and a spotted puddle of blood next to them. When he saw the blood he called 911 immeadilty as they were waiting on the ambulance to get there his wife had explained what had happened and she handed him the note after he read it he started to sob and felt incredibly terrible.

About a day or two passed and the principal of the school annouced of the girls suicide everyone that ever bullied, abused, or ignored her felt awful. Her parents were no better they had fallen into a deep depression to where fights would happen often between the two and how they would drown away there pain in alcohol. The girls that always made fun of her clothing and weight felt awful and started to also fall into a deep depression and started to sleep with at least five guys a week to try to distract themselves from there thoughts and pain. Everybody in the school she went to never felt the same after her death nobody ever forgot her after that day. Who knew she just had to kill herself to finally get the attention she needed and to get that was Her suicide.

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Hello everybody I hoped you liked this short story. I hope this never actually happens and I hope you people out there that feel that way know I care about you even is you don't know me but I'll see you guys in the next one. love, mystery author💖💖 865 words

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