SHE TELLS HiM THAT HE LOOKS NiCE.
SHE TELLS HiM HOW SHE LOVE HiS SMiLE.
SHE SAYS TO HiM, " WE SHOULD HANG OUT FOR A WHiLE. "
BUT HE JUST STARES AT HER SCARS LiKE HE`S DELERiOUS.
HE LAUGHS & SAYS, " ARE YOU SERiOUS?! "
" YOU HAVE SCARS ON YOUR ARMS & BLOOD ON YOUR WRiSTS. i DON`T EVEN THiNK YOU`VE EVER BEEN KiSSED. GET OUT OF MY SiGHT. YOU`RE A FREAK ;; YOU`RE A JOKE.! "
SO SHE WENT HOME TO BLEED OUT THE WORDS HE SPOKE.
SHE TiES A STRiNG AROUND HER THROAT ;;
HOPiNG TO GOD SHE WOULD CHOKE.
AFTER FiVE HOURS OF TRYiNG SHE FiNALLY GAVE iN.
CRYiNG HER EYES OUT SHE SCREAMS TO THE MiRROR, " YOU WiN.! YOU WiN.! "
SHE GiVES UP & GOES TO BED.
iN THE MORNiNG HER WiSH iS GRANTED ;;
SHE`S DEAD. [xoOx]
