The tears were rolling down my face, I was picking up the blade; bringing it too my wrist. I was balling my eyes out, begging for anyone to save me. Anyone one at all, I didn't care who it was, I just wanted a reason not to press down on the blade. Nothing happened, so I started to press down feeling a slight pain, as my phone buzzed next too me.
It was blinking, one new meetme message, I opened it, doubting anyone really cared, it was probably just another horny guy, because I doubt that anyone cares. But I was wrong, it was a guy, asking me what was wrong. Should I message back, or just continue the pain. I chose quickly and messaged back, setting the blade down for know. Thinking that he was just temporary, guessing the pain would just be coming back tomorrow. But I didn't know that this would be the beginning of a sudden love.
This is a story about a girl named Shannon, she's not that popular and not very pretty. She has extremely bad depression and lets it continues every day, oh did I mention this girl is me? Oh i didn't? Well this is about me, a depressed 15 year old girl, but don't worry, this isn't going to be another cliche story, it's my screwed up life.All Rights Reserved