Just Me.. And him

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The words echo around her, "Emo, faggot, fat , ugly." She listens them as she looks at her body, she looks at her scars, the pink lines sitting her skin. She runs into the bathroom, locking the the door behind her in the process, and she falls to the floor. As her sons rack her body, her face scrunched up, and tears fall from her eyes. She picks herself up and turns on the water in the tub. "I can't do this anymore " she picks up her phone and starts to text her boyfriend. "I love you, and will forever. This is it, goodbye." She hits send as she walks over to the now full tub and turns off the water. Before she slides herself in, she looks for her blade, the one thing that caused it all, but is the one thing that can end it all too. Her mind was clouded with thought, ones about what she was called. Her phone goes off, her boyfriend is calling her, but she ignores it. She finds the blade and she slowly gets undressed, putting on a short pair of shorts and a tank top. She slides herself into the tub, running her hands though the water. She looks at the small blade and grabs it...