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Arms fold Head bows Legs curl Tears flow How can someone understand what it means to be alone? One person, one girl. Alone, in a grasping darkness called life. She sits in her corner, tears blurring the world created for her by others. Unloved, unexperienced, naked, naive. Innocent. Death seems her only path, her only escape. An easy way out, from the pain, from the fear. Redemption in a blade. Silver flashes Crimson runs Flesh whitens

CHAPTER 2 I walked through the front door my mother still babbling about something which I was not interested in. Her huge ego prevented her from seeing this. Not many knew that my mother only used a posh voice when she attended the parties. She usually switched back to her Spanish accented self when she came home. And she would talk about almost everything. "Mother, I'm not interested. I'm angry and tired and want to go to bed. Please be quiet and let me have peace of mind." I stated calmly, trying to contain my anger. I glared at her a few more moments, before storming away. My mother stood stunned, her lipstick coated mouth hanging in s