Dear diary
If you could read my mind you'd be in tears I'm getting worse and they don't know there is so much pain I don't know how to not notice it,it never goes away
It's a bit like walking down a long dark corridor never knowing when the light will come on
Your 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
