Free Bird

I walk into my room with a smile on my face, but that smile slowly fades. My side of the room is trashed, absolutely destroyed! My posters torn, all my possessions broken into a million pieces all over the floor, my childhood bear ripped apart and stuffing is everywhere. A small note lies on the bed that has been ripped with something sharp and something red and sticky covers the sheets.

NOT! U shouldve killed urself back in Florida. LOSER! EMO! BITCH! I told u this is my room, u better not b here when I get back from the party, youll regreat it.

I curl up in a ball on the floor and cry. Why does this happen to me? I moved out here to escape the shit hand i was dealt all my life. But my mother, the woman who caused all this is here. My worst bully is here, I can only imagine if Chris is here what will happen? I don't think, just react as I grab my blade. The only one I brought with me and I focus on my breathing. One cut one breath. Another and another. Red blood. Clear tears. Black spots. I think I black out, but before I do I hear...
"NEVEAH!"

Notes

Hey everybody! Sorry I haven't updated in a while, been busy and dealing with a lot of shit. I'm also sorry this chapter was so short.
I'm hoping to update more often!