A |itt|e bit m0re

She lost a little bit more of her blood every night from cutting the cuts that made her world alright.

It used to hurt but shes used to the pain, the infection spreads and she knows it

Her wrists are red messes, bleeding all the time, if only she had taken the time to wash her blade before beginning her life's ending...

I took her hand while she was in that bed, removed the sweatband that covered her mess...

It was a shock, i didn"t think it could possibly be that bad, cut after cut appeared before my eyes
it was much worse than anything i had...

This was the moment i realized she wasn't going 2 make it out of here alive...

She was dead but for the first time she looked alive.

| will never forget...cause i cant.