Welcome To The Club Of The Cutters

"I cut myself." It's so simple to say, so easy to tell everyone. And I did. I told them that I cut, because the easiest way to keep a secret is to to tell it to everyone you know, but make them think you're joking.

Everyone knows the girl in the mirror, but they don't know me.
Everyone knows me, but I'm not what they see.
Everyone knows her, but she's who I'll never be.

So I tried, for a awhile. And I cried, tried to smile.
It never worked. Underneath the surface, demons lurked.
And they came out, sometimes when I had a knife.
They were the ones who taught me how to end my life.

Mara is found out by a boy who came to an alley to do the same thing.

And then they figure out that in their pretty little picture perfect town, there are other people who don't exactly feel like they should be part of that picture.

So when the Cut Club begins, how many secrets and stories will be unraveled?

How many people will watch their friends slowly die and not know a thing?