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Post by brittany on Aug 1, 2011 12:22:15 GMT -5
Mark watched him as he played with the sleeve of his shirt. Then it hit him, Mark knew all too well what was going on. He wasn't sure the reasoning behind it all, and he wasn't sure he needed to. But he did know one thing. His best student this year.. was cutting himself. Letting out a breath, the weight of the situation lightened off his shoulders. "How do you suppose your gonna solve this problem Elijah? Just saying it wont get you the help you need. Obviously you've been thinking about it though.. what have you come up with?"
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elijah samuel allen
" even though i've stopped, a part of me still wants to go back to it. " [/size]
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Post by elijah samuel allen on Aug 1, 2011 12:43:54 GMT -5
“Sir that’s when I have the problem, if I go to the hospital I feel people will just see me different. I feel that since people already pick on me, if they figure any of this out it will only get worse and it’s already gotten really bad. To the point the only thing keeping me from staying at home every day is my love of learning, even though being unable to even think straight anymore doesn’t make matters of the situation any better. As my grades are slowly slipping, my grades I worked hard to get. They are slowly going down the drain and I can’t do much about it, I was thinking going right to the hospital and spending however amount of time there. So maybe this doesn’t happen anymore” he only pulled up one of his sleeves but that was enough, he made sure no one around could see. His arm was covered in cuts and scars, tons of them.”This is when you know you need to go to the hospital or somewhere” he whispered quickly pulling his sleeve down again.
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