Soap!
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Thread Topic: Soap!
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I look at you concerned "Why babe?" I pause "That's Jake, What's wrong?"
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"No, I'm just asking" I said. I grab my bag from under the bleachers and start walking home.
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I grab your hand "Babe, please don't do this. I'm yours, only yours."
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I nod my head and take my arm back. I start walking again and look at the ground while walking.
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I shake my head and stop feeling a tear run down my face.
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I feel your sadness. I start to tear up a little. I get home and I walk into the house. I go upstairs and throw my bag in our room. I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. My eyes are bright blue. I looked through the cabinets in the bathroom to find somethings sharp. I find a peice of broken glass. I look at it for a while then look at myself in the mirror. I close the bathroom door and lock it. I close the bathroom window and lock it. I look at myself the mirror and ask myself "Is this really worth it?".
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I start to cry and hear you throw your bag and close the bathroom door. I worry and run upstairs. I look around the room and find a card. I slip it and it opens the door. "What the hell Ronnie! We have a really nice weekend and we do something I've never done before. And Jake has to stunt me and I show no feelings or emotions towards him and you get pissed and decide to do this to me. Why!
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I look at you then look at the glass. I press the glass into my skin. I pull the glass up to my elbow. My arm is bleeding badly. I fall to the ground almost unconscious. "Is this really......" I black out and stop breathing for a while.
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I start to cry and I heal you. I take the glass from you and you wake up. I grab your arm tightly. "Stop it now!" My eyes are purple and red.
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I look at you and tears run down my face. I get up and run out the door. I go into town and think about a few things.
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I begin to cry and think about what just happened "Why? Why doesn't he trust me?" You don't return till late at night.
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I walk in the house and sleep inside the living room. I wake up early in the morning. I walk out of the house trying to be quiet. I run into the woods and get food.
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We don't talk for 2 weeks. Finally I talk to you. I walk in and clear my throat "Ronnie?"
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I'm in the living room looking at some magazines when I hear you. I look up and then at the ground. I stand up and go into the kitchen and grab me a drink.
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I feel a tear run down my face "Ronnie please..."
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