None Of The Colors Ever Light Up Anymore In This Hole

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Angelina?Vic calls up the stairs"you awake"

"Yeah" you reply whille getting dressed. You rub your fingers up and down your wrist looking at your scars thinking about how you live with a band but yet life still sucks. You quickly pull a sweatshirt over your head and head downstairs.

Happy 14th birthday!! Vic says and hands you a muffin with a lit candle in it. You blow it out and make a wish. "Thanks dad, I love you"

"What did you wish for?"

"That I dont have to go to school ever again and see those fuck faces"you think to yourself".

"I cant tell you or it wont come true" you joke

"seems legit" Vic said whille closing his eyes and shrugging.

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*at school* 
Whore!Slut!Bitch!Emo Fag! They scream as they throw your books down the stairs along with you and laugh and kick your papers all over. The bell rings and they leave you there and go to their classes. I cant take all of this anymore. Why cant I fit in and be like one of the cool kids...oh yeah..because im fat and ugly. You look at your papers blankley and a few minuets later pick them up and go to your class.

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