Today Mark hit me. Again. He's been doing it for a week now. I hate him. I wish I could hurt him. He calls me No-eyes, eye-socket or white-eye whenever he cans. It hurts a lot. Mentally and physically. When he bangs my head to a locker I feel dizzy. Then I suddenly stop feeling my surroundings. I think I am unconscious. I want to die. I don't want to wake up.
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A Star of Darkness
General FictionA star will shine on. Always. A star helps you. It guides you. It conceals you. It can even make your wishes come true. This star is special It made me live again. Do you have that type of Star in your life? (Book by: @anonymousmangareader) Do not c...
