I tell people I'm tired but in fact I'm depressed
I tell people I'll be fine tomorrow but in fact I know that tomorrow will be worse
I tell lies every day and I know I will not be able to stop it by myself
Yours holly
YOU ARE READING
fallen angel (book one of the broken girl series )
Teen Fictionshe paints a pretty picture but this picture has a twist her paintbrush is a razor her canvas is her wrist
