she was just a usual college girl at a glance, look closer and you will see how her eyes dead her lips dry with wounds all over and they are still red
one day she took a writing class because she had nowhere to go
there was this one time the white-haired guy with fatherly smile who called himself a professor, raised one of the students' work and complimented the suicide ending of the main character
he read it and she thought how it was true,
but then everyone started writing about depression and self-loathing and cutting yourself biting your lips clawing your cheeks and ended with someone's hanging or choking in pills
she asked one of them who had written so,
'have you ever stood over a bridge and your legs just felt like they were going to betray you and every ounce of faith you ever had in everything you thought you believed in?'