I go home ,
I lock my door,
I sit on my bed and stare at the floor,
I do all my homework,
I do what Im told,
Then I cry and cry ,
I pull on my hair until Im bald,
Then I get hit,
I have to pretend it doesnt hurt one bit!
I lie on the ground in pain,
I get shouted at and called names,
Then I eat and I eat,
Till Im sick by the toilet seat,
I have to be thin,
I have to be pretty,
Cuz who would like a girl who isnt slim?
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My Secret Life.
Short StoryThis is all true. This is me. No one knows who I am - I could be your sister, neighbor ,classmate ,friend , bestfriend , cousin , ect. You wouldn't have any idea. This is my secret life, where I can be who I really am but still feel judged no mat...