Stop The Madness

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I ran through the front door of my house, up the stairs, and to my bedroom slamming to door behind me. My school day just went so horribly. Everybody in our small little town knows about the kidnappings and they think it's my fault. They think that I somehow asked for this and that I'm nothing but a slut.

Today three girls and there boyfriends posted pictures of me all through the school with the words 'Slut' and 'hoe' scrolled across the bottom. Everybody made fun of me. During my hole lunch hour I was surrounded by kids whispering things like "you're such a dirty hoe" and "Is it fun being a slut?" And of course my favourite "I bet you enjoyed them raping you. Didn't you?" I have had enough of my fucking school.

I went to the washroom and locked the door behind me. As soon as I locked the door I got a text. I checked it and it was a video from an unknown number. The video was of me getting raped.

I through my phone into the tub with it shattering to a million pieces.

"I just want this to stop" I said opening the cupboard.

"I just want things to go back to the way they were" I quietly said pulling out my razor blade.

"I want the madness to end" I whispered as I began to cut through my skin.

My skin was like tissue paper beneath the recently sharpened blade.

"I just want this all to end" I whispered with tears rolling down my cheeks as I cut my wrist open even more.

" I just want someone to stop the madness" I whimpered.

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