Chapter Triggers-Self Harm <engaging in it currently> <This chapter can be skipped as it holds no significance to the overall plot>
Keith's P.O.V.
10.
Top drawer,
Top left drawer,
Top left drawer, left side,
Top left drawer, left side, inside the pencil sharpener.
9.
It is the pencil sharpener,
Mini screwdriver, unscrew the blade.
Sharp,
Sharp,
Its sharp,
Careful.
8.
Twirl it in your hand,
Where do you plan,
On marking,
On mapping,
On cutting your skin?
7.
Press it down
You're crying
You're crying?
Why are you crying?
It doesn't hurt,
Does it hurt?
6.
Watch as your blood pools out in a dotted line.
Is it real?
"Touch it.
It is my child. Its real."
"Mum?"
5.
The gun
She disputed with herself
Many disputes
Many disputes
Many people, many dispute with themselves
4.
Most disputes die
And no one shoots
3.
"Come here my child, take my hand the stars are singing,
The stars are calling"
"Mum?"
Should I take her hand?
I want too
I want my mothers hand...
2.
"Take my hand my child, the stars are dying"
1.
Take her hand and whisper 'run'
YOU ARE READING
Say Goodbye To The stars
RomantikKeith is the smallest lone wolf you'll ever meet! standing at 5'2 he matches pidge in height and academics. Though he'll often admit she excels at the latter. He might be a grade ahead but foolish, foolish, him fell in love. That wasnt his intention...
