help

A Story by nickey

help can set you free

YOU SIT THERE SEE RED LOTS OF IT IT HEARTS SOSOSO BAD I I CANT STOP FROM PAIN AND I USE THE BIADE ON MT ARM OVER AND OVER I SEE RED STRINDS GOING DOWN MY ARM HERE COMES THE PALN ALL MY STRESS IS GONE IN SAD BUT IN A GOOD WAY THEN I LOOK AROUND ME WHY WHY ? WHY MY ME IM SITING HERE IN PAIN BUT ITS GOOD 4 SOME FEELING IN ME 4 ONCE