Words Hurt. Blades Heal.

"You're a slut."

I feel the cold metal in my grasp.

"You're so ugly."

I take a deep breath, ignore what I'm about to do.

"No one wants to see your face."

I feel the sting of my pale flesh ripping open.

"Go die, you skank!"

I gasp and bite my lip to silence my screams of agony.

"You're a nasty bitch."

Fuck it, I press hard.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Stupid bitch."

A tear silently leaves my eye.

"Loser."

I become dizzy.

"You heart breaker."

I fall to the floor.

"No one loves you."

The bathroom tile, cold and

"You just can't do anything right, can you?!"

wet with the crimson shade of death.

"You are so fat!"

My vision becomes blurred.

"You have no talent."

I gasp one last breath before

"Maybe you should go fuck him too?!"

I fall into

"Stupid ginger."

an eternity of sleep.