Some say that a dairy is for losers, for bullied people and "obsessed" teenage girls. But I'm not depressed or bullied. I'm definitely not a loser, but I'm bipolar.
My life is like a dark roller coaster ride. I don't know when it's going up or when it falls down. I cant predict the future: am I able to do everything or do I want to end all this misery?
No one knows the future or the past. The only one who knows my full thought for the past is my dairy.
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WARNING: this book contains strong language, sexual scenes, a trigger for self harm and suicidal thoughts.
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This Is Why • r.l.
FanfictionA girl who got broken several times doesn't know how to handle the pressure. ~•~ WARNING: this book contains strong language, sexual scenes, a trigger for self harm and suicidal thoughts.
