I was sitting on the bathroom floor... Blood coming from my wrist,dripping on the tile floor. I done this to myself because of one thing.........I am Lydia Greenwood I am 17 years of age, and I have anxiety. All the other girls go to Starbucks and go out for froyo but I can't they call me a freak anytime in near them. It's not fair that all those pretty girls go out and go to fancy restaurants and wear pretty dresses when I can't get a date or go to fancy restaurants, because I starve myself and I can't were pretty dresses because I'm so ugly they would laugh at me... I then remembered that I'm still bleeding then I hear foot steps.
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Insecure Mess
RandomI'm not pretty,I'm not skinny,I'm not smart,I'm not popular. My family tells me they wish I was never born and they hate me I have nobody who understands how I feel ...I'm nothing... I'm just a Insecure mess
