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Thursday, 10 April 2008
12:21:42 AM (GMT)
I looked down at Alex's arm, his left one. There were cuts all over the place, some
old and some new. I gently pick up his arm, as if it might break at my touch. It's
sad to see the things he did to himself. I carefully trace over a few of his cuts
with my finger. There were so many, too many to count. He had a few designs here and
there. In the center of his arm he made a rose. I remember always asking to look at
it some months ago. That was before he had completely given up on making designs and
just cut lines. But there was one thing that just stood out. It ran all the way down
his arm from his wrist to his elbows. It branched off in a few places, interfering
with older cuts, reopening them. And right below his wrist was a cut that might have
done it all. That one cut too deep, a lot of blood lost caused him to pass out. I
can't help but be happy. He wasn't dead but could have easily been.
Last edited: 19 November 2008

‹Ican'tbelivethisplacestillexists.› says:   10 April 2008   495664  
wow. . .
captain_hitsugaya says :   17 April 2008   432385  
where did that come from?  its seriously like u are descibing my arm,
but mine has hearts and names carved in it.


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