Slit, Slit

i wrote this in 7th grade..yeah ikno i write depressing stuff,.

  Slit,Slit,Slit her wrists.make this pain go away.She cuts deeper, she cries in her knees,Slit, Slit, Slit her wrists.She cuts her thighs.tears slip down from her eyes.Slit,Slit,Slit her wrist.She wants it all to stop.Slit,Slit, Slit her wrists.She whispers to him.i thouht u loved me.Slit,Slit, Slit her wrists.This is her last.She writes her letter in her blood reading..   Dear Family,Friends,Boifriend:Mom & Dad yu guys tried, yu even lied to me, yu never understood, it was hard for yu guys to see me the way i was, yu guys treated me so wrong, u never understood & never will.Friends, yu pretended to b there for me, yu never rlly liked me. i heard yu say how yu thought i was pathetic, how yu felt so srry for me, well yu don't have to worry no longer. Yu were never friends & u never will be.Boifriend, yu, i thought yu understood me, i thought yu were my life, i thought yu loved me, But no yu were never true,yu didnt love me,yu didnt understand me at all,yu aren't my life because my life is finished.Goodbye...