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Alone

She sits in the corner of her room, and cries too herself every night. She whispers to herself "he'll never love me..."

She feels alone, and lost. All of her friends are worried, but never bother to ask what's wrong.

No one knows but under all of her bracelets are her scars her one true enemy gives her. But she doesn't even care anymore and let's the razor take control.

She feels as if she has no voice, but everyone says she's too loud. She feels rejected by the world, but she puts a fake smile on her face.

She's so lost in depression, she grabs the sleeping pills and takes them all. She closes her eyes and whispers "goodbye."

She wakes up in the hospital room full of doctors, but her parents aren't there, they never are. Tears fall down her soft cheeks, and stain her young skin.

The doctors say she's insane, she needs a straight jacket. They send her to the 3rd floor and lock her in a padded room. She slams her tiny fists on the door pleading for escape, but is never answered.

She refuses to take the pills, she won't eat. She wants to leave this cruel world and put an end to her misery. She tries to suffocate herself.

So many attempts, but never did she succeed. She cries herself to sleep every night. All her friends are gone, and her parents never cared. They finally release her from her padded prison and into a foster home.

Raped and abused she turns to her only friend, her razor. She glides the cold metal across her wrist until she see's the crimson liquid appear. It starts to sting, but she doesn't mind. She takes the blade to her neck and and cries out "Freedom." Everything goes black, she's finally free.