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I was just dead. Not physically but mentally. I wasn't anything but sad. I wanted it to just end. I was sick and tired of putting on a smile and acting happy or excited. Colby wasn't home. He was out with the roommates. This was my chance. I have never really did much of self harm but everything was getting to me. I made a slow shameful walk to the bathroom were I took my razor,took a deep breath, blood spilling out of my arm. "Oh my god." I said in a low shaky voice holding my arm I had just cut up. Before I knew it Colby came bursting through the bathroom door and hugged me. He hugged me so tight. And I hugged him bag the same way. "Can you help me...please." I said "of course I will help you Y/N."
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Hey guys I'm going to a spooky house tomorrow and I'm a bit spooked luv u❤️❤️
