She sits in her bedroom alone and reminds herself of the failure she has become.
She taunts herself with the mistakes she has made,
And thinks about her worthless life as tears begin to fall.
The family who used to love her, now doesn't give her a second glance.
As the blade cuts her wrist, she whispers:
"Your the reason I did this..."
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Self Harm Assesment
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