I'm sick of you calling me all these name and treating me different I'm just the same but with personal issues, and it don't help with you isolating me and treating me like I'm nothing
You may be popular , pretty and everything other girls want to be but that's just not me
I like to listen to different music and dress different and I like my eye makeup heavy and bold and I may 'draw' on body where ever and whenever because I have no reason not to most of the time. But when I have a reason not to you come along and kick me back down
And it makes me question my life.
The value of it.
The reason I have to keep my life.
It's scary that I even have thought about this.
Scary that one person can effect me that much.
Scary that I want to leave.
A:N short update ...
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Self Harm: Theres A Girl.
RandomHey guys, this is a short story , if you would call it that , About a 'girl' who felt so alone,helpless and unwanted that she turned to self harm , nearly all self harms are related to this, I hope you enjoy it. Thanks 'xo
