She sits in class br wondering what am i going to do br she talks to her friends br they say she needs to stop br when she goes home br she doesn't listen to her friends br picking up the razor br she presses hard br and starts to slice her wrist br making it deeper ther her other cuts br she picks up the phone and br calls her best friend br tears running down her face, br she begins to say... br 'I am sorry...for what i have done... br today is the day....i have to go...i love you' br her friend hears the phone go dead br she started to cry and knew what she said was true, br that her friend died that day because br she cut to deep....