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|September 17, 2014|
Dear Jade,
I started self harming.
I hate my life and I want it to end.

|September 19, 2014|
Dear Jade,
I'm sorry. I sorry that I'm stupid and a terrible sister. I'm sorry I didn't stand up for you and I'm sorry your life is hell.

Dear Jade,
Sorry for stopping again, it's just that I couldn't go on, it was to hard for me to talk about. So, instead of writing I cut two big slits in my left wrist. It made me feel a whole lot better so now I can talk about it.
"Hey Jade get over here!" I hear your best friend Kate call you over. ( Now your ex best friend) You quickly run over to her leaving me in the dust.
"Hey Kate! What's up?" I hear you say.
"Look we need to talk," Kate replies.
"Why? What's wrong?" You ask.
"We can't be friends anymore," Kate meanly says.
"Why? Is there something I did wrong?"
"Well no, you're too poor to hang out with me anymore," Kate spats back. I hear you start to cry and I know you need help but I wasn't sure what to do.
"Bye Jade!" I hear Kate yell back at you. You turn around and walk right past me to go home.

Jade, Im so sorry. I hate my life. Just because my life is miserable shouldn't mean yours is.

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