Like a small child he wept in the corner. Frequent signs of schizophrenic behaviour and the smell of blood lingered in the air. A streak of light peaked through the bottom of the door onto his feet - the boy lay back on his bed. His young face was exposed by the brightness of his phone. Tears gently danced down his rosy cheeks and onto the clean sheets. The now crimson coloured blade sat on his bedside cabinet. He began to think. Surrounded by the darkness, sinking in his own sorrow.
Nobody knew of what went on inside his corrupted mind, but his girlfriend. She had slightly wavy brown hair, freckles and a smile so close to perfect it'd catch the eye of a blind man. This caring girl looked out for him, tried her hardest to keep him sane. He expected her to have all the answers. He expected her to always do right and never fail. He expected her to focus on him... problem was he was unaware of this himself. Lately he'd been too dependent on her; he knew he'd done something wrong along the lines. He was mentally unstable, bipolar, and in need of affection. He told himself he couldn't count on her and worry this sweet, fragile girl anymore.
His throat slit and his clear blue eyes wide open. Pale, frozen.
Need to extend and also improve it, only took me a couple of minutes during my English class aha. Close to a true story, a few tweaks here and there. The sudden shitty ending I know-.- Miss made me stop writing.
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