

This GirlThis girl I know, had nothing wrong with her. She lived a normal life and got good grades and hung out with the right group of people. But no one saw the cuts on her wrist and the tears in her eyes. No one saw the pain and the suffering that pushed her to do it. Hell, no one thought she would do it. This girl I know, doesn't go to school anymore, she doesn't get good grades, and she doesn't talk to her friends. This girl I know is in a coffin, 6 feet under. This girl I know died, and no one knows why but me. Why did this girl die?This Girl


RainI walk down the street in the rain. No one stops me, no one sees me really.The trears run down my face, and I feel like at least I'm not the only one crying. I keep to the shadows of the buildings, and hope that something would change and things would be perfect between me and you. And then I remember the thing that I saw. I pull out a razor and slash my wrist and let the pain clear my mind . The trears don't stop and nether does the rain. I look at the sky and watch the rain fall. And I don't feel alone, as long as it is raining everything would be ok and nothing would go wrong.Rain
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My blood solves all my pains, but does nothing to stop the hurting.
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The Confederacy isn't dead! Team Jasper ♥
Proud Twilighter ♥
"I am not rabid; I'm feral!"
Lovely icon art by =Nightabsol
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The Confederacy isn't dead! Team Jasper ♥
Proud Twilighter ♥
"I am not rabid; I'm feral!"
Lovely icon art by =Nightabsol
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My blood solves all my pains, but does nothing to stop the hurting.
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