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My name is Yumi Sordaka. I am 14-years-old and have never felt the feeling of happiness. Love, yes. Happiness, no.
Ever since I was 11-years-old, I have been cutting myself. I first started because my crush liked my best friend, and she asked him out. (Stupid, I know. But I couldn't bare the thought of it.) Because of that I have never been able to trust anyone since.
At age 13, I stopped talking all together. After a few days of noto talking, my mom sent me to a therapist. For the first few days, Dr. M. only had me draw pictures. Then, he asked me a few questions. I didn't answer. On the last question, I lifted up my sleeve and he gasped at the scars.
Last year, my father left without so much as a "good-bye" of "I'm sorry" or even and "I love you." He just up and left one morning before I woke up.
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| On January 21st 2008 Sk8ncutie001 Said : | |
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Plz kmp! |
| On January 21st 2008 groupielove Said : | |
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Please keep me posted. |


