Submitted by tinytimae108 on November 1, 2007
In the sixth grade there was a girl in my class who was kind of like a friend to me. Her name was Melina, she was a pretty normal black haired brown eyed person. I found out from other students in my class that she did not feel wanted in the world and decides to cut her wrists. When I found that out I thought to myself, "Why torture yourself? She had friends but she never felt whole with herself. I stopped being her friend, i did not do it to be mean but I did not want to see her hurt herself anymore. Then, after she started the wrist cutting she started to wear dark clothing and left all her friends and life behind. A couple times she has tried to kill herself. I questioned her...
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