scars

She wakes each day lost, alone and scared. As she takes her daily shower she looks at her wrists each little scar she thinks about all the lyes and bullshit that shes been told over the years. As she choose what to wear she gets a phone call she answers "hello"she says they reply with "is this that dumb emo slut " she doesn't hang up she just listen to what they say. As they keep say "cut deeper you'll do the world a favor" she finally hangs up then she drops to the ground cry trying to be stong she cant take it no more she runs up stairs to the bathroom she graps some pills then she runs out to the back shed and fines a razor she takes the pills and the razor and runs into her room locks her door she takes 23 pills she knows the pain is near an end they she takes the razor she pushs and drag it across her scared skin she cuts deeper and deeper she laughs and scarmed out "YES THIS Is it are u happy are u" she cuts so deep and the blood is pouring out blood Shes finally ha