I got out of went in to my bathroom and I said to myself I hate you just smile you little bitch. My best friend Alex hate when I say that I can trust him and he can trust me. I got dressed for school put on my backpack and before I left my mom and dad stop and said " little piece shit I fucking hate for the little bitch are" I thought to my self thinking there drunk again I hate when there are drunk I guess that why they hate me. I walked out the house and waited at my bus stop the came i got sat next to Alex he said " hey Kristen how are you" I said as you usual " I'm find" how about you Alex " I'm good". We finally got to school and sat down in my chair in the library next a random popular girl she took my art book and tease me like and she said " what you going to about it" I slap to her in the face the teacher said " go to FUCKING office now young lady" I said find what the fuck ever I walked out and I went in to the bathroom a nd smoked like usual a grave my knife and cut myself I scream I HATE MYSELF. A person walked in they said "why I you scream I hate me" I - um- I don't know "well don't do that " okay? Bye "bye". The school day was over I went home jump on my bed and cried couldn't take it I hated myself so much but do I. My dad can home and screamed "YOU MOTHER FUCKING BITCH I HATE FOR ARE WEAK LITTLE SELF YOU ARE YOU LITTLE BITCH!"...
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Ficção Adolescentewarning ⚠️ if you have trauma of please don't for your safety and I just to write down my feelings it has ( knife cut on arm, anxiety attack, death, smoking, abuse and alcohol) please don't if you have trauma of this please don't read.
