The blade whispers to me. Faintly, so soft against my ears, its voice calms my worries and tells me that one touch will take it all away. It tells me that I just need to slide a long horizontal cut, and make a clean slice. It tells me the words that I have been begging to hear: this will make it ok. Everyone treat Amanda like she is invisible. She feel empty. Each days of her life getting worst and worst. She has no one else except her mom but her mom seems to ignore her. She is ALONE all by herself. She could not take the pain anymore. Until she found this 'BLADE' At first she doesn't want to but the blade whispers makes her.All Rights Reserved