Weakness

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LISA:

I escaped to the bathroom where I heard my dad shouting my name telling me to get back downstairs and clean up the mess I had made, I ignored him. Tears were streaming down my face I ran the bath tap, i had to get that dirt off of me. I was so angry and punched the Mirror , the glass shattered Into a million pieces. I picked up a piece of the glass and dragged it across my arm , up and down, i then thought of what had happened to me an slashed my skin, it was painful but it helped. I then heard Christina call my name, I quickly stopped running the bath tap and put my arm into the bath,it left a blood bath. Christina was still calling my name, I told her one sec, the blood had stopped running so i wrapped my shirt around the wound and unplugged the bath, I walked out the bathroom and was greeted with a concerned look on Christina's face.

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