So a bunch of thoughts have been going through my head during school today.
"Are you sure that they are even your friends?"
"Look at them, they aren't even caring about you. Asking if you are okay."
"Why do you hang out with those people?"
And all those thoughts have ____'s voice.
Is it because I broke your promise? By not cutting?
It was only a scratch...
Why are you doing this _____?
It's not my fault that it started to bleed.
And it's not my fault that you died.
Yes it is.

~Kris534