Today your friends beat me till I was bloody. I had to get up before they come back.
I feel my ribs and my hands are all bloody.
I walk to the park and sit at the table.
Oscar walks over.
I look at him.
"I-I'm sorry." I whisper
"What for?" He asks.
"I don't know. It seems to make the punches hurt less." I say quietly.
All of a sudden you walk over to me.
"Are you bleeding?" You ask.
"I'm fine. Just got to go home and clean up other people's mess."I look you dead in the eye and get up to walk home but instantly trip.
I fall on the ground and all of my cuts open. I see you and Oscar walk over.
I put a hand up to stop you guys.
"Don't come closer. I'll die of blood loss soon." I say and close my eyes.