Now Shes broken

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A girl in my high school in the same year as me year nine she was deeply in love but he didn't fancy anyone not anyone at all he was the shy kind and every one thought he was a freak. Either of them had any friends cause they where all bullied and where thought of as a "freaks".

She started self harming after things got tough at home and it got around school he found out and they started talking and hanging out a lot maybe too much.

They where seen in school, out of school nearly every where together.

After 4 weeks of being friends she finally found the guts to ask him why he started talking.

He replied uncertainly 'I found out about you self harming and my sister does and does it really deep and I hate to see you get to that stage'

'Oh thank you for caring and I hop to meet your family soon' she replied.

That day after school they where at a park near his house when she asked

'Hey is your family home I'd love to meet them?' She asked politely

'Uh- um no sorry there not home much' he replied

' oh' she replied worried

She was getting suspicious so then she decided to wait for him to walk home and she would follow him and introduce herself science she thought he might be nervous.

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She was out side his small house where him, his mum dad and sister lived, he had gone inside so she knocked on the door with a warm smile from who looked in her mid 40s, says 'hello' the elder lady replies with 'oh why hello are you the lovely lady my son always talks about?' 'Yes' I reply blushing.

'Come in dear'

'Thank you is your daughter here?'

' yes she is talking to my son in their room'

' thank you'

I walk to the room where his mum led me I stepped inside I exclaim hey! he looks up shocked 'u- hey' he says shakily ' he quickly stands up and gets his sisters hand and walks towered the door but I butt in 'hey can I please talk to you?' I say asking his sister

'Sure' she says with a grin

We walk to the kitchen and ask the girl a few questions and then asks 'where are your cuts your brother told me you self harmed really badly? I'm not sure if I'm meant to know but-'

I stop when I see the look on her face

'Sorry, did I hit a soft patch?'

'No... I-I would never harm myself why would he say that.'she then pulls up her sleeves

I gasp in astonishing surprisement

'S-s-o he lied to me and I stopped because I thought he cared and I had a friend'

'Im so-' before she can say the rest he walks in he looks at me with tears down my face thinking to herself

Who the hell lies about self harm

'What the hell where you thinking what sick joke is this you asshole!' I said running to the door

'No don't go'

'Why?! Shouldn't I go you lied'

'I know but if your going to be like that then how about you just go kill yourself then?!'

She was shocked

'Oh my gosh I'm so so-'

I cut him off and cursed numerous times and ran home to open up my draw pulled out my socks and found my good old only friends my razor blades I sliced into my wrist deeper than usual all down my wrist till my elbow then sliced through my hips and thighs the pain shuddered though my body I fainted from blood loss

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She woke up to my carpet stained in blood she was so glad she hadn't woken up in a hospital.

Now she does it more and more she'll probably die one day from blood loss when she goes to far.

Now she's broken

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 04, 2014 ⏰

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