no. not okay *puts a finger to your wrist, heals it* its okay if i do it. not okay if you do it. don't do it. *slashes my wrist again*
okay *smiles* so you won't be watching when I do this *cuts wrist*
wishing for death. and at the same time, wanting to be with my bf....anyway, megs is on.
:p i is still alive....for now *takes out knife, plays with it* so how are you?
aww, don't worry, i didn't do school much anyway, :p
*doesn't move, moans* i have to go, be back at 6:30, kay?
*smiles, waits a second before answering* i'm a bad person. *collapses from blood loss*
*makes a face at you, pulls another one out of my shirt* haha. *cuts wrists* now i can die slowly
*watches you go, sits down, with the knife you left behind* see ya.
*tried to wake up* dont.........fight........please...
*tries to get up* don't...fight....
hey, thats not.....*drops to the floor,asleep*
it doesn't matter anymore...*closes my eyes, sits up slowly*
I know *smiles* he changed his name. *makes a star in my palm with the knife*
no....someone else....don't worry about it, kay? *starts to disappear* i'm still here, don't worry
*half smiles* it ain't your fault, and you cant stop me this time, :p *makes crisscrossing cuts on my palm*
I'm not sad cuz of you, you never make me sad....he's back.....*curls up*
*pulls another knife from my shirt, reopens the cut* if you cut yourself, then its my turn.
okay....*fades away a little, hides in the shadows* so did you have a good day?
you okay *looks, up, concerned*
