Don't Ignore Her

Meet Keera

Keera was sitting at her computer ,when there was a knock at the door. Of course no one answered it, she got up and answered getting a package she was wating for from the postman. Thanking him she went back inside, The smile on her face dropping as soon as she shut the door.
"Is that anything for me" Her Mum called
"No Mum" Keera called back. The only interaction she had with her Mum was extremely minimum and that suited her fine. Everyone ignored her she was used to it, she soon sat crosslegged on her bed and tore into the package to reveal the new trainers she bought. Thankfully they where a perfect fit as she really needed an other pair, she went back to her computer where she posted a post on facebook of the new shoes. She soon got caught up watching something but checked on her post. One hour still nothing, how out of 100 friends does that make sense.
'They dont care about you' the little voice in her head said. She let out a sigh and grabbed a sharp peice of plastic she kept in a tub. Shutting her eyes she slid it across her arms. Only just scratching the skin, the burning pain it caused making her scunch up her face as she applied more pressure soon there where 10 red lines marked into her skin. The music blaring in her ears like always she opened her eyes her vision slightly blurred as bright light flooded into it. She looked down to see the damage on her left arm, looking at her right arm she sighed. Being right handed it meant her left arm always looked torn up more. Fuck it she thought as she took the plastic in her left hand watching this time as she drew it arcross her right arm. There at least its even she thought. The second set of pain wasnt a let out she got nothing from it cept she wanted it to be even, knowing she had to go to the shops to buy some stuff she grabbed a jumper letting out a little hiss as the sleeves rubbed against her tender skin.