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•graces POV•
"Give me loveeee......." I finished singing. Music is the only thing that gets me through life. If I dint have music I wouldn't be alive. It's the only way I can express myself.
I put my guitar down and layed in my bed. My purple hair spreading out every where. I thinker about how my parents died in a car crash. I thinked about how I moved in with my aunt, uncle, and their slutty daughter; my cousin. My aunt and uncle abuse me. Ruined my life. The first few times I was hit I just thought they were upset. But after a week it was the first time I put a blade to my wrist. It continued until one day I couldn't stand it anymore. Shaking off these thoughts before it leads to something bad I went down stairs only to be pushed to the ground.
"GET UP YOU WORTHLESS PEICE OF TRASH!" My uncle screamed at me. The alcohol reeked from his breath.
Slap
"I SAID GET UP" he hollard.
I stood up and screamed " YOUR NOT THE BOSS OF ME! IM SICK AND TIRED OF YOU ABUSING ME! FUCKING HELL! IM DONE WITH IT! As soon as I said it, I regretted it.
Slap
Kick
Punch
And it went on.
An hour or two later i went to my room and pulled out my only friend. The only one who could make it better.
My blade
I decided I didn't want to cut on my wrist today so I lifted my top up.
For not being good enough
Slice
My aunt and uncle
Slice
Slice
And about 5 more.
I then went to my bed and fell asleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 01, 2015 ⏰

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