Escape;

*DINGG* the bell rings, it’s two o’clock. You bolt out the door withyour bag in you hand. Pushing through the happy crowd of people suffocatingfrom the smell of there own perfume. Alive and loving life; that used to beyou. You run out the doors into the foggy wet air. Screaming on the insidebut not loud enough to block out the giggly girls in front of you.Darkness starts to over take you. Your trapped in an empty never-endingblack hole. Ear piercing screams fill the air, and you drop to the floor.You’re weak and full of fear. A flash of light appears above you, youreach for it but nothings there. You roll into a ball crying, eyelinerpours down your face forming a deep black river. You look down and see arazor on the floor next to you. You pick it up, roll up your sleeve and putit against your skin. Building up the courage. You take a deep breath onemore tear falls then you drag the razor across your wrist. As the bloodrushes to the surface you feel calm and relived. You’re back in the realworld. Your pull down your sleeve put on that fake smile that everyoneloves and walk to your car. You sink down in your seat. Happy and smilingon the outside, unloved and dying on the in side.