Something that can just sneak up on you.. And eat wewe alive. It can make wewe do the craziest of things.. And make wewe think the most deadly thoughts.. It puts wewe in a spot of living through the pain.. Or giving in..
Will wewe fight..Or flee..
Most give in.. But I'm not like most..
Most hurt them selves.. By Cutting there wrist Or thighs au arms au stomachs.. Anywhere where they can feel the pain.. I've been there two..
A Cutter's Point Of View
Go to sleep and close your eyes, And dream of broken butterflies That tore their wings against a thorn. You know the pain that they have endured Silver...
Izzy stared at the blank ceiling of the alfea attic. Her moyo longed for the faded purple walls of Cloudtower net the girl's face to pop out om the closest, her voice still echoed in Izzy's mind 'real witch... real witch... real witch..." Izzy pulled out her laptop from under the kitanda and the note the girl had aliyopewa her. As she typed in the barua pepe a dress A little light blinked as it showed to girl was online. The ikoni alisema 'dana' that must be the gril's name. Dana and Izzy immediately started talking dana started out with a surprising swali "When will wewe plan to start?" "Now" Fine, read...