Body By the Wall

[Maggie!Mayhem!]

this is a little story like thing that should make people think about the severely depressed teen out there...................because they can be a friend..............(because maybe im one of those teens)




They're fighting again. My parents, that is. They're always fighting, but I usually tune them out with my stereo, pounding out different genres of rock music. And sometimes, I drown them out with other things.......
But, they're to busy fighting to notice how much I'm hurting. They're to busy fighting to notice the greusome scars that are scattered around my wrists and legs. They're to busy to notice the dialated pupils and the stench of alcohol spewing from their only daughters mouth. My mouth.
They're to busy fighting to notice the blood pouring from my wrists, my legs. They're to busy fighting to notice that I'm bleeding to death.
They fought so much and that was their biggest mistake, for they were to busy fighting to notice that in their daughter's room, sorrounded by a pool of blood, is their daughter's body, lying against a wall.

[Lulu(is lost in her head)]

when i was only 3 (or so) my mom had to leave my dad before she killed him, he was out of my life till i was about 5 and we moved,i was thinking ''new house, new mom and dad'' but no, they fought and fought, till i was about 9, that's when thing finely got a little better, my mom had a baby boy 4 day's before i was 10,everything was grate, till just now, my mom has had a new baby, a girl, but my dad is not over here, he is over sea's, when my mom asked him to stay he just said ''no'', now i have no one but my best friend to talk to, no more daddy, and mama has lost it, the new baby has taken so much from her, and with out dad, i have no clue if i can keep this wall up.

[kanela]

deep. whoa. really good. i can definitely relate...