These Cuts Are For A Reason

First cut

It was a cold December day when I made the first cut . I had just came from school to my very drunken father who was laying on the couch. I asked him where Mom was and he replied with "Who cares about that bitch."I had never heard my father cuss at me before so I knew he was serious."Daddy we're is she."I asked again. "That bitch is long gone you are never to speak with her again." he said raising his voice. "Daddy you're scarring me." I said that's when it happened he raised his hand and slapped me across the face causing me to fall to the ground.

I soon scrambled to my feet then he yelled at me to go to my room. I went down the stairs and into my room that was in the basement. I went to the to my dresser and took my little pocket knife knife off of it and went to my bathroom. I opened it I had been thinking about this but never thought something would push me so far to do it. I slid the knife over my wrist I felt blood trinkling down my wrist but I quickly rinsed it off and wrapped a bandage around it. "I always knew that it would hurt but not this much" I thought.

And that, was the first time I ever cut. My name is Blue Lexington and welcome to my life.

Authors note

Um yeah so here is the book I most likely may not be updating freculantly how ever that is spelled :\ alright love y'all

and remember STAY CLOUDY love you more than I love chicken nuggets -Torey