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Blood trickles out of every new cut, there are so many people who see them and think I enjoy doing it. But the truth is I don't. I hate seeing the blood and I hate cutting myself. I used to have a lot of friends, then I started having family problems and those led to my issues. All my friends noticed and slowly started getting farther and farther away from me, they didn't get why I had issues their families were perfect after all. One by one they left me, until finally there were only two left. The cutting started two weeks after my mother and father's divorce. They have been arguing for a while and I should have been expecting it but it still took me by surprise. Sometimes I wonder if they get back together if everything will go back to normal or if my issues will still be there.

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