Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25326117-20151031002445

The girl walks home today.

She is gravely upset.

Her adventure ends in a misadventure.

All she can think is that she is a failure.

A failure that might not deserve life.

A failure that can barely see any good in her.

She doesn't want to die, because she has someone depending on her.

Will her failure overtake her?

All she can mutter to herself as she walks home are the following phrases:

"You're ass is grass!"

"You're just trying to cover your ass!"

"You have no chance in Hell!"

Her head is pounding as her clenched fist swings against her face, each blow causing the face to explode in pain.

Why does she hurt herself?

Doesn't she know that she'll kill herself by doing that?

Doesn't she care?

She needs to stop!

Maybe, that's what the girl wishes for.

What a scary thought, right?

She is now cryings tears and blood. 