Help. The girl needed help. Every night she would break her skin letting blood flow. No one ever knew. She was suffering in complete silence. Each night she would ball her eyes out crying enough to fill a lake. No one ever noticed. She would think for hours as the clock ticked by. Tick tok tick tok. She would grab the blade letting everything flow. She wish she could’ve had help. She needed them. But they didn’t need her.
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