A/N: This is a story that was made in class it's gonna be very short cause
I only have like 45 minutes in the class.
Death.
I am a stranger to everyone I know... My whole if I've been waiting for someone to hold me and take care of me the time's walk away without anything to love. My wavy hair lays red and long. Time passes by and still I lay awake hoping that someone could love me.
Along time ago I knew it couldn't be true to love someone and for him to love me back. Of all the nights I've cried it never helps at all. My whole life has been terrible in every way. Time will never erase the pain.
Embarrassment is everywhere I turn. Many tears I've cried but not one helped all the pain. As I lay here with an knife UN-expecting the pain I may cause, maybe they'll know how I feel every waking date. The knife lays beside me calling my name, "Ginny" it cries, "Use me." It calls again and again.
I take the handle of the knife, grip it hard and take it to my neck. I feel the cold blade against my throat as my heart pounds softly in my chest. I blink hard a tear falling down my freckled cheek. I know that I must do this none will miss me.
The blade digs into my throat as I gasp because I am doing this. I feel a trickle of blood run down my neck and fall down past my collarbone. I trudge onward silting my throat I gasp in pain and udder depression. Tears are now constantly dripping down my reddened face. The cut is so deep now that I fall to the ground onto my knees. The knife jolts into me more of the shock of hitting the hard ground I feel death pass threw me as my eyes fully close.
Death consumes my body like a warm blanket over my body. My eyes close as I fall to the floor. My chest, coloured with blood as I bleed on the floor I hear a scream and the last words I hear from Harry Potter, "Ginny? Ginny!" I feel his arms around my limp body and hear his plea, "Oh Ginny Don't Die. I love you to much for you to die."
Those where the last words I ever heard for I lay pass out and Die.
A/N: Well there you go.. *Sniff* I am so tearful right now ;.; well Review my story and don't forget to read my other story that I am working really hard on Well Byes -Cil
Death.
I am a stranger to everyone I know... My whole if I've been waiting for someone to hold me and take care of me the time's walk away without anything to love. My wavy hair lays red and long. Time passes by and still I lay awake hoping that someone could love me.
Along time ago I knew it couldn't be true to love someone and for him to love me back. Of all the nights I've cried it never helps at all. My whole life has been terrible in every way. Time will never erase the pain.
Embarrassment is everywhere I turn. Many tears I've cried but not one helped all the pain. As I lay here with an knife UN-expecting the pain I may cause, maybe they'll know how I feel every waking date. The knife lays beside me calling my name, "Ginny" it cries, "Use me." It calls again and again.
I take the handle of the knife, grip it hard and take it to my neck. I feel the cold blade against my throat as my heart pounds softly in my chest. I blink hard a tear falling down my freckled cheek. I know that I must do this none will miss me.
The blade digs into my throat as I gasp because I am doing this. I feel a trickle of blood run down my neck and fall down past my collarbone. I trudge onward silting my throat I gasp in pain and udder depression. Tears are now constantly dripping down my reddened face. The cut is so deep now that I fall to the ground onto my knees. The knife jolts into me more of the shock of hitting the hard ground I feel death pass threw me as my eyes fully close.
Death consumes my body like a warm blanket over my body. My eyes close as I fall to the floor. My chest, coloured with blood as I bleed on the floor I hear a scream and the last words I hear from Harry Potter, "Ginny? Ginny!" I feel his arms around my limp body and hear his plea, "Oh Ginny Don't Die. I love you to much for you to die."
Those where the last words I ever heard for I lay pass out and Die.
A/N: Well there you go.. *Sniff* I am so tearful right now ;.; well Review my story and don't forget to read my other story that I am working really hard on Well Byes -Cil