I sat in my room, looking at the scars on my torn body. Think of all the things bullies said to me, the one that hurt me the most was “monster”. Do they know they are the reason my wrist is crying scarlet tears? Do they know I'm alone, do they know I just want a friend? “No one cares about Annabelle. They all think you're a worthless child. It's time to die. " I hear the voice again, the last one I hear as the blade slides across my skin one last time. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I look at my report card again, all f. I'm failing all my classes. The kid next to me sees my report and starts laughing. "Hey guys, he's failing PE?!" all the children join in the laughter. I miss classes and keep running. And if my employers find out I'm going to lose all my jobs, I NEED it, my family needs it. We can't live off what my father earns. "They don't need you Hayden, there will be one less mouth to feed when you die." You were worthless to them anyway. The voice comes from behind. As I turn around, I see a car coming flying towards me.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~I crash ...