Done with it

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I got home and ran to my room and slammed the door. No cares anyway. I thought about how I had let Betha push me around. How i let her hurt my friends. They probably dont even like me. Its only pity, they feel bad for me. The tears flooded my eyes and poured down my cheeks.

I got up and went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I had blonde hair and blue eyes but now my hair is torn and my eyes had purple swollen on the side.
Im a mess. An ugly mess no one likes. Im fat, ugly, and annoying. I grabbed a cutter and made it do its job.

Im so done right now. No one likes -doorbell- ugh who is it now.

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