Emo Thoughts

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EMO THOUGHTSS

Submitted: November 25, 2011

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Her thoughts drive her crazy. She believes she does not belong here sometimes. She is afraid of death in a way but she is also afraid to live in the world another day longer. She see's all these people around her who try to humiliate her on purpose, people who want to hurt her.. That is why she is scared! She does not know how to act around these ridiculed people so after a while she then becomes a misfit or a outsider.. She does not try to talk to normal people. She fakes a smile when she is around friends but never tells secrets because she thinks she cannot trust anyone in this world thanks to all these people who have hurt her. But there is two people she can trust. They are both boys.. They both promised her they would be her best friend.. But one day her two boys she always talks to both are to busy with other people, she now feels like no one cares anymore. She looks for ways out that would not cause drama or hurt but she knew that pills would make her look bad.. She reaches for the one thing that people have made fun of her for before, she grabs the knife and starts carving into her arm. She did not believe that she would actually die this time she just did it to relieve some pain and anger but all it really did was kill her.. Her breathing started getting harder so she then started writing on the mirror with her own blood: "You did this to me and I will never forgive you! F*ck the world and everything in it.. This world is just like hell anyways and I would rather be away from people who bring me to pain!" Her dad had just got home from work later that night and was looking for his daughter to tell her that he was going to get her into counseling to help her let out some stuff but he then found he was to late.. He walked in her room to see his only daughter lying dead in her bedroom floor with a pool of her own blood surrounding her, one hand had a knife in it and the other had been carved into, who knew what kind of person that girl could have been but we will never know now thanks to all the people who have tortured her..

 

 


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