Wrist

by Milla   Oct 8, 2005


The tears rolled down her cheecks as the blood rolled down her wrist.she tried tostop crien but the pain was unbearable it hurt so much but she rather bleed then cry over her dumb drama.her dumb boy problems her sad life.it was dumb.just thinkin about her pain made her cut again.but this time when she did she was bleeding really hard.sh ehit her vein.she tried to stop bleeding she could still here tha faint noise of a song\'........i breath no more.....\"she was breathless.th eonly noise that came from the room was the dripping blood of her wrist.....

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  • 19 years ago

    by katie

    I really like this one cause its really deep and sooo good.

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