"She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
And never wanna look inside
Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find"
- We Three, "Sara"
This song really speaks to me. My parents have seen my wrist. They confronted me once and told me to stop. That was a month ago. Since then there has been no mention of it at all. I still do it though. And I keep screaming at myself saying that they're too damn blind to see that I am struggling and I need help. Normal parents would have seen that and helped their child. Not mine. They confront me. Tell me to stop. Assume that I do. Tell themselves I'm fine. And ignore the bigger problem. They should ask themselves why the fuck I did it in the first place. Maybe I'm just too in my head but parents should care enough about their children to get them help and not assume that telling them to stop once was going to solve the whole fucking problem.
This was just a long awaited rant.
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Fat Girls Romance
Non-FictionGrace is an overweight teenager. She has acquaintances, not friends. She has crushes but shut them down when she sees what they are really like. All Grace wants is romance, but she feels that she will never get it because she is overweight. This is...
