You know me not my story.
This is my story my past my beginning
March,1,2011
It all started in forth grade I had only two friends Taylor and Kameron. Well I had two friends until fifth grade I lost them. I lost my only friends when I started to get bullied because of my hair,my clothes and my teeth. I hated myself after that all I could think about was my hair my clothes and my teeth. I started too get depressed. They followed me everywhere. It just wouldn't stop. Until I found about self harm. It was a way to show how much I hated my self. A way to match the inside to the outside.
