As I closed the door I stuck my thumb into my mouth to stop the bleeding. The n I turned and started to run at full speed down the road. After running for six blocks I found myself at a small park that I had been to many times with friends. I looked around for the area with the least people around. As I looked around I noticed a small group of trees close to the back of the park and went to sit under them. Before I sat down I pulled the knife out of my pocket and pulled off my jacket. I flipped the knife open and examined it once more. The only thing that stood out on the blade other than some blood from my thumb was a symbol that was etched into the blade by the company that made it. I looked down at my wrist and then with out thinking placed the cold blade a few inches from my wrist. Slowly I applied pressure on the blade and watched the sticky crimson blood puddle around the blade. The cut hurt for a short amount of time but then it just made me feel slightly better.
I looked down at the hand I held the knife in and noticed the bracelet that he had given me wrapped around my wrist. as tears began to stream down my cheeks I created four more cuts on my wrist. One for every horrible month that I had spent with a guy that was so hurtful and that lied about loving me.