I wasn't always like this. I was happy. I was innocent and then it happened. I became the monster I am today. The person who would lie and destroy her life for family and friends.
It was an addiction, a craving like a alcoholic with liqueur. A soon as the sweetness touched your lips you were gone the frenzy started.
Could it be broken? Could I be helped?
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Painfull Witnessing
Teen Fiction18 year old Prim tells her story of how she fought through abuse and neglect as a young child that lead onto substantial mental health issues controlling her every waking moment. she is desperate for someone to listen, to help but she cant tell her...
