• I’m just your average depressed teen. Completely alone, always unseen. Upset, bored, and annoyed with life, I reach for something sharp, razors, a knife. As the blade slides across my wrist, Blood begins to flow, no pain at all. I want to stop, but I can’t resist. I think of my parents, just down the hall... My thoughts stop, this time I went too deep. Soon, I’m too weak. I crash to the floor. My senses fail, I can’t see anymore. As I bleed out in silence, I weep. By the time the ambulance comes, My pulse gets loud, the blood rush like drums. The doctors later fix me; I’m sent home. Again, I’m alone with myself, my mind roams. I’m just your average depressed teen. Completely alone, always unseen. Upset, bored, and annoyed with life, I reach for something sharp, razors, a knife.

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