There are two sides to everything.
Two sides to every story.
Two sides to every building.
Two sides to every person.
And this person, has two completely different sides.
You see, she has the side everyone sees, the hyper,fun,bubbly, friendly,laughing side.
But her other side....miserable,depressed,sad,confused, helpless.
She's afraid to let anyone see the second side, because then she's afraid they'll treat her differently. Act differently.
So she has to hide it.
Day after day.
Until one day, she just looses it.
She can't take it anymore.
She just can't take the pain of living.
Living this lie she calls a life.
So she decides to commit suicide.
And this is what she does;
First, she takes a razor, and slides it across her wrists, over, and Over again.
At first, the it hurts, but then she goes numb.
Next, she walks to the mantle, where there's a gun above the Fireplace.
She climbs up on a chair, and gets it down.
Then, she goes into the bathroom, and checks the clock.
Her parents should be home any minute.
She has to do this quick.
So, she opens the window, and says "Good-bye world. I'll miss you." and pulls the trigger.
But right before the gun fires, she thinks "What have I done? Please. Help me."
Then, everything goes blank.
When her parents get home, they see what happened, and Wonder why their sweet, innocent girl would do something like this.
When her friends find out, they wonder too.
Because none of them ever knew.
No one ever knew about that second side.
Because if they had...They could have prevented this.
**Mine. Make it pretty if you want, but give credit. xP.