I was staring at the ceiling,
Blades in my left hand,
Vodka in my right.
"Im a mess. Nobody cares.
One cut, two cuts, three cuts,
four. One here one there.
Maybe a little everyehere."
I thought.
Nobody cared.
Nobody noticed the screams.
Nobody noticed the cries.
The pain.
The heartache.
Was it all a dream?
This life I'm living?
Is it a hallucination?
Why am I surrounded by white light
And not black darkness?
_____________________
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hello, Showna. How are you feeling?" A voice asked.
"Its Snow and where am I?" I asked.
"The hospital." The voice said.
Oh... I slowly drifted back to sleep forgetting
everything.
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Voices Of The Soul
Teen Fiction"I hear voices." She said. He looked at her. "I swear Im not crazy, they talk through my veins and brain." She whispered and held a knife to her wrist. "I dont believe you." He said. "Then watch." She said with a wicked grin on her face and slid the...
