Closed computer. Lying girl. Sick girl. Tired girl. Puke, tears, and blood. Creepy colour pallet. The colours dance over the floor and walls. Crying is quieted by the loud students. Blood is cleaned with water. Puke is going up and down, never choosing a path. Forks, trays, and knives in her hair. Her friends don't notice. She's not sleeping. And never has been. She's not breathing. Oxygen escaping fast. In and out. In and out In and out. She's gone.
Lunch was a *****. Gross. Don't go to school sick okay? My friends literally thought I was sleeping. Wow.