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- 🕊🗡 Dead Dove
Cold
In school
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You sigh. Another argument with your manipulative parents. You walk to your room, your mother still yelling as you lock your door. You grab the blade hidden beneath your drawer and drag it across your wrists, going as deep as you can, trying to Hit a vein whilst you're at it, feeling some sort of twisted pleasure at the same time. You' feel crazed, watching your crimson blood drip down your wrists, for you, selfharm is nothing anymore. After a while, you clean up the bloody mess and hide the blade in your school skirts pocket. You grab a bottle of pills and swallow all of them, collapsing after a few minutes.
After a couple of hours pass by, you're awoken by your school alarm. You instinctively grab your phone to check the time. you're late. You hurriedly get ready for school and leave in the late bus, sitting on a seat, thinking. Youd failed yet another attempt. By the time you're done thinking youd reached school. Its 10 minutes into 2nd period.
you walk down the corridors not really looking where you're going, before you bump into your cold classmate megumi. You immediately apologise, before continuing to walk to your next class, not realising your blade has dropped right next to his foot.
Megumi looks at you, confused, before looking at the ground and staring at the blade. Then, realization dawned on him. But you were already gone. He took it and put it in his pocket, not wanting anyone else to find it.
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