It happened first when she was 7 years old.
She wanted to die.
Realised that life wasn't worth living.
Looked at herself and realised she wasn't good enough.
Cried.
Cried again.
Sat down and thought how much she hated herself.
Hated the person she was.
Hated the person she had become.
Hated the way she looked.
Hated the way she felt.
Hated her personality.
Hated her abilities.
Hated the truth.
Because the truth was her.
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One More Life
RandomA short story told as a collection of poem style parts. It centres around the life of a girl as she struggles with depression, self harm and suicide. Potential trigger warning.
