No More

January 6, 2011
By lilmartz PLATINUM, Perrysburg, Ohio
lilmartz PLATINUM, Perrysburg, Ohio
40 articles 5 photos 163 comments

Favorite Quote:
Live Life Like A Party That Never Ends


Everything was not alright. It would not be okay. It had become too much. Enough was enough. I could take no more. I had told myself before I would not let them get to me, but this clearly was not true. I had to make sure they couldn't hurt me anymore. The clear blue tears I had been strongly resisting now began to reproduce in the creases of my eye. My black eyeliner was already smudging, and my hands were violently shaking. But this was nothing new. I had been here before, sitting with my legs pulled up against my shivering body, huddled in the far corner of my bedroom. “I will be strong. I will not cry.” I repeated to myself, hoping if I said it enough it would become true. But the damage had already been done, the tears already forming. The bitter words and hate-filled screams, spoken by the ones I loved, pierced through my skull and rung sound within my head. I choked back sobs as I buried my head in desperate weakness. A pain formed in the pit of my stomach, and I could feel my heart throbbing. I quickly pulled myself together, wiped my streaky cheeks, and headed straight for the bathroom. Once inside, I carefully locked the door behind me and began rummaging around the medicine cabinet. For a bad situation this was excellent timing. We still had Vicodin left over from my dad's surgery. How poetic it was that I would use something of his to ease the pain that came from him. I dumped the remainder of pills from the tube into my hand, shoved them all into my mouth, and swallowed hard, following it with a cup of cool water from the sink. The drugs, now being distributed throughout my body, would let me see how well the pain killer would work. I ceremoniously took off all of my clothing and laid myself down into the bathtub. I would make myself clean, but not by any standard method. Poised with razor in hand, I began to illustrate what had become of my life. With my body as a canvas, I washed away my pain with my own homemade concoction. I traced red lines up and over my legs as warm blood trickled down into the drain. I took a breath. Storming up the stairs, I could hear my parents ready for round two. I sketched scarlet slashes on my arms. Banging fists against the sealed door, they demanded to be let in, but I would not hear it. I carved marks down my body as blood filled in the crevasses. I painted pretty patterns over my abdomen. And when I stopped to admire my handiwork, I saw the bloody mess that outlined my life. I saw that I was no more.


The author's comments:
This piece is like an insight into my state of mind when I am hurting over family problems and I feel that I can't take any more. I sometimes get the wonder of "How would they feel if I died and I left this way because of them?" This is my interpretation of how it would happen from my perspective and my own point of view. I hope this gives people an insight on people who damage themselves.

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Honour SILVER said...
on Jan. 20 2012 at 7:57 am
Honour SILVER, New London, Connecticut
9 articles 0 photos 181 comments

Favorite Quote:
Greater love has no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends. ~John 15:13

"Give me liberty or give me death!" ~Patrick Henry

Be brave and steadfast; have no fear or dread of them, for it is the Lord, your God, who marches with you; he will never fail you or forsake you. ~ Deuteronomy 31:6

"I prefer dangerous freedom over peaceful slavery" ~ Thomas Jefferson

That was well written, but sad :( I mean it was really sad. :'(

on Dec. 22 2011 at 8:48 am
lucygirl26 GOLD, Greensboro, North Carolina
11 articles 0 photos 68 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Life is like a bowl of spaghetti. Every once in a while, you get a meatball." - Sharon Creech

Very intense and emotional. I liked how it was nice and short, but it contained lots of information that was important to put in the story. I do have one suggestion, though:

You might want to put a little more about what te girl's parents did to her or said to her. It doesn't have to show everything exactly as it happened, because then it might get a little boring. But you could add a phrase or two of some of the words that they said to make her feel this way. 

Other than that, I thought it was well written and emotionally powerful. I loved the description that you used near the end; great job!


on Mar. 27 2011 at 10:07 pm
lovelycheese GOLD, Cupertino, California
11 articles 0 photos 136 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you have something to do, then do it. You can't get wasted time back." ~Ben Carson.

Here I am fulfilling my duty to critique. (: Please don't take anything personally.

The beginning instantly grabs the reader in; I commend you for that. However, too much emphasis on how the reader suffers becomes slightly overwhelming. Three sentences would be adequate.

"The clear blue tears I had been..." I don't know if tears are exactly 'blue'. Water is clear, isn't it?

'I will be strong. I will not cry[,]' I repeated to myself, hoping if I said it enough it would come true.

'The bitter words and hate-filled screams... pierced through my skull and rung [/] in my head.

I love the part where you describe how the girl cuts herself. It's so poetic and descriptive! Love it.

However, try not to repeat things, like with the cutting scene.

But honestly, this piece is vivid and relatable. From reading your author's note, I wholeheartedly know what you mean. Keep writing.(:


on Mar. 8 2011 at 5:07 pm
redcg416 SILVER, Parker, Colorado
7 articles 0 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
People who think sitting in a church will make you a christian must think that sitting in a garage will make you a car.

Whoa. I mean whoa. The first thought that came into my head was "Are you alright?". The way you illustrated her pain was outstanding. The only thing that bothered me very slightly is that there was no paragraphs when there should of been. Not a big deal. No paragraphs could very well be a style choice.

magnesart said...
on Mar. 3 2011 at 2:17 pm
magnesart, DPO, Other
0 articles 3 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
"They leave things behind sometimes, the guests. A crumpled handkerchief. A pearl button that fell off a dress and rolled under a bed. And sometimes they leave other sorts of things. Things you can't see. A sigh trapped in a corner. Memories tangled in the curtains. A sob fluttering against the windowpane like a bird that flew in and can't get out. I can feel these things. They dart and crouch and whisper."
-- A Northern Light

The part that struck me most is when the character "ceremoniously took off all of [her] clothing and laid [herself] down into the bathtub." The imagery immediately evoked a scene of a Pagan ritual: a rebirth/cleansing of some sort.

When the narrator "painted pretty patterns over [her] abdomen" it is chilling to note just how much hurtful words/actions/situations affect people. So great is her yearning to get away from all the pain, that (numbed by the painkillers) she starts viewing her cuts with a morbid fascination/satisfaction.

This piece was truly excellent: powerful and moving. 5/5 :]


on Feb. 27 2011 at 10:17 am
amandap PLATINUM, Midlothian, Virginia
31 articles 0 photos 183 comments
I've got shivers trailing down my spine now.... ahaha I'm kinda terrified of blood..... this was a great short explanation of emotional pain. god job :)

on Feb. 23 2011 at 10:25 pm
Internal-Love PLATINUM, Queens, New York
33 articles 3 photos 311 comments

Favorite Quote:
Nothing's black or white, its all just a shade of gray---

















TI "Live your Life" ft Rihanna

you know, this wasn't the average "suicidal teenager cuts herself but then recieves help and its a happily ever after" kind of deal. This actually portrayed the dark side of depression, not really encouraging teens into anything, but just looking for an audience to bestow its emotion onto. And that last sentence just tied it all together.

on Feb. 21 2011 at 3:49 pm
JustAnotherOwl SILVER, Unknown, New York
6 articles 0 photos 379 comments

Favorite Quote:
"See, we don't really care who you are;
Everyone is capable of looking up and wishing on a star.
So catch it, so contagious, this day-dreamer's disease,
And hope can be your sword, slaying darkness with belief."

"Sanctuary"- Paradise Fears

Hmm...I have mixed feelings about this piece...While I like it, it isn't normally the kind of story I read because...well, I'm a generally happy person. Not that I don't have problems, I just generally deal with them in a different way.

In all honesty...

In the beginning, I feel like the sentence are just too short and repeat the same thing over and over again...It just sounds a bit awkward, not flowing very well. But it happens to the best of us...And what may sound a bit awkward to some might sound perfect to other people (:

Overall, I did like it! Very descriptive. Dark, but kind of strangely beautiful. Not that I condone suicide! Not the solution!!! But I liked it! (:


Ryter said...
on Feb. 20 2011 at 1:50 pm
Ryter, Warwick, New York
0 articles 0 photos 49 comments

Favorite Quote:
Yesterday is History, Tomorrow is a Mystery, and Today is a Gift, that is why it is called the Present.

I found it! That story was really good! I loved your details, they were very descriptive. It's a very interesting story, and it makes you want to know more. Please keep writing!

on Feb. 20 2011 at 10:32 am
chelliex65 BRONZE, Farmingville, New York
3 articles 0 photos 29 comments
This was very sad and you did a good job. Very descriptive. I like how you ended it. You should continue writing :)

on Feb. 19 2011 at 5:19 pm
Black_Ink SILVER, Miami, Florida
5 articles 0 photos 30 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life... to put to rout all that was not life; and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." - Henry David Thoreau

Awh, this was a major contrast with the coffee story.

I liked the way you expressed the emotions. I think there should have been a little more emphasis on the pills, like its bitterness, that would play/ add on to the mood of the story. 

Another issue was the spacing. I don't know if it was due to teenink, but if it was spaced, certain lines could have been isolated, making it a little more poignant.

Overall, I liked it!(:


leafy said...
on Feb. 19 2011 at 1:26 pm
leafy, City, Other
0 articles 0 photos 682 comments

Favorite Quote:
Gil: I would like you to read my novel and get your opinion. 
Ernest Hemingway: I hate it. 
Gil: You haven't even read it yet. 
Ernest Hemingway: If it's bad, I'll hate it. If it's good, then I'll be envious and hate it even more. You don't want the opinion of another writer. 

good job! even though it was dark and sad, it was very descriptive and everything. keep up the good work!

Megan.J.B said...
on Feb. 15 2011 at 5:49 pm
Megan.J.B, Sault Ste Marie, Other
0 articles 0 photos 185 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Here's the real truth. There are eight million people in this city. And those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. You, me? We're exceptional."
- Green Goblin. :)

I think that the whole piece was well done. It was insightful and generally a beautiful metaphor at the end. I did notice though that at sometimes you were overly descriptive and at other times I wanted more. I think you are a very good writer though and should continue. Next time, give the reader more to sink their teeth into. :)

Simaaa BRONZE said...
on Feb. 14 2011 at 5:33 pm
Simaaa BRONZE, Bordentown, New Jersey
1 article 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
Fav Quote: from Winnie the Pooh- when we can't be together, keep in your heart I'll stay there forever.

OMG. THATS DEEP...MY FRIEND HAS THIS STORY AS AN IDEA TO DO IN THE FUTURE. IT TO SAD.…

koolwords said...
on Feb. 12 2011 at 1:12 pm
koolwords, Baton Rouge, Louisiana
0 articles 0 photos 28 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Unless you put your whole meaning into something, it's a waste." -Yvonne Tindelll

Your story was well written and I really felt the baddness that this character was going through.

Very descriptive as well.


Dark_Mind GOLD said...
on Feb. 9 2011 at 6:29 pm
Dark_Mind GOLD, Little Rock, Arkansas
11 articles 0 photos 67 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Sounds like a Personal Problem."

I loved this, it was so dark and graphic. It was so well done. :D.!

on Feb. 7 2011 at 4:03 pm
VirginiaCalling, Marshfield, Wisconsin
0 articles 0 photos 5 comments
Wow. Really graphic. Im tearing up. I like the metaphor at the end... Canvas, life, bloddy mess. This is really well done.

on Jan. 15 2011 at 12:37 pm
thedegraded SILVER, Medford, New York
6 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.

Wow. That was incredibly vivid and powerful. The bathtub image particularly was very sad but it also held this certain truth about the value of human life. I like how you described the body as being a canvas; a canvas of art is subject to the painter, some of whom may be relentless. It was very bittersweet, in short. I liked it, all the same.

on Jan. 13 2011 at 12:12 pm
Becca-Boo24 BRONZE, Westminster, Colorado
3 articles 2 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
When something knocks you down, get right back up. It's not the end.

This is cool. Very powerful. Amazing and absolutely loved it. Good job!

TorioT4 BRONZE said...
on Jan. 12 2011 at 3:28 pm
TorioT4 BRONZE, Rural Hall, North Carolina
4 articles 4 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
you have two chocies in every situtaion: make it or break it. Choose wisely.
- Me

wow that was so powerful i defenitely know the feeling of wondering what would happen if i ending everything that was aboslutely amazing


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