Her smiles hide her pain, her laughs are silent cries for help, her hugs is her hanging on for dear life. Her pain is caused by people in the world. She goes home to a happy home, but because she's miserable she cries herself to sleep every night. When she wakes up in the morning it's a battle in her head whether or not she's going to continue to fight the battle she didn't cause. Her friend knows her pain and tries to help her but She pushes her friend away. Even when she knows it's wrong to do. She tells herself that she's worthless, not perfect. No matter what her friends say. This is what many teens go through, pretty please don't do this to yourself because there is no such thing as perfect, and you aren't worthless because you mean so much to me.
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RandomOkay this isn't a story, this is where I'm going to get my feelings out.