1,2,3.
You step around in your room, pulling at your hair.
1,2,3.
You're frantically trying to calm your erratic heart.
1,2,3.
You're counting the rhythms of your heartbeat.
1,2,3,4,5,6.
It's too fast to even count.
1,2,3.
You glance down at blade.
1,2,3.
You see the bloody mess you had made.
1,2,3.
What have you done?
YOU ARE READING
Sad Quotes
RandomSome sad stories and quotes I wrote, and some from online users. I honestly didn't think that these chapters would mean so much to me, but when I re read all of these, they bring me back to the times I wrote this all. --- #1 in Trauma © 2016
