I didn't eat last night. I feel like I'm making progress.I took two of those pills last night, and two this morning. Maybe I'll be 80 pounds by the time I kill myself. I can't wait! Your friend wasn't at school, but you were. You still beat me. I gave up and let you. What was the point? I think you noticed I havent worn short sleeves in awhile because you tried to roll my sleeves up. I punched you and ran...
Worst.
Mistake.
Ever.
I got beat to the point I was screaming and crying.... but nobody came. My screams of terror and pain, but nobody heard. I had to walk home.... And if I recall, which I do, I had to crawl out of the school. I had to steal crutches though. I was able to get home, but my parents were sitting there with stern faces. Apparently the school called, said I was skipping classes, my grades were all F's, and I broke a kids elbow. My parents started beating me to. Telling me how much of a failure I was... And the worst thing was.. I knew they meant it. Yelling at me asking why I couldnt be like my sister... And it's all your fault. And now you live next to me. After my beating I went to my room, sobbing. I havent eaten in 4 days. Hardly have had any liquids, and all I've taken is pills to make me feel.. Still, I think something you need to know is...
I'll forgive you
Your Victim
YOU ARE READING
I Forgive You
Random" I won't jump. " She sighed, relaxing her neck. She was still standing on the rooftop ledge. Relief washed over his face when she said that, but it was quickly turned to horror after he heard what she said next. " I'll just fall off " ...And thats...
