She did it again. She cut for the hell of it and she took pills to take the depression away. She sits there wondering if everyone will question why she's wearing long sleeves in the summer and if she's doing good or not. She pastes a fake smile on her face, making sure her sadness is never spoken of or seen. Everyone talks about how they should all express their feelings to one another to help but she thinks differently. She keeps it inside so her darkest side is never released. No one will ever know. Till she's gone.
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Literatura Faktuit's weird, letting out this story. but the only way i wanna do this is through writing, not speaking. so, just read on to learn why sometimes, emotions either make a monster of people or being out the best in them. i'm here for anyone who needs the...
