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**************************Today I got called a slut, bitch and whore which is the same as always. They shoved me and pulled my hair but again it's the same as always. I've been bullied for as long as I can remember and every year it gets worse. I don't handle it well, I never have, I take things to the heart more than others. 2 years ago I started to take all the feelings I had in my heart and soul and cut into my skin. Yes that's right I cut myself and I'm not ashamed to say it. It takes away my pain inside for a bit. Some people just don't understand why I do it even my best friend doesn't understand and says I'm stupid and hits me if she finds out I've done it. I feel as if I have no one. that's something that makes me do it as well. And also why I'm doing it now. As I stood there the blood drip down my arm the way I saw the world started to change. The places was darker and colder and I only seemed to see the sad things in life. Still holding the blade in between my fingers I realised one thing, just one. This wasn't going to be the last time I was going to cut.
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Destroyed
Teen FictionA self harming teen who has been self harming for years goes through rough moments and tries to save herself from the cruel world. Warning could be triggering to some readers.
