Inside The Mind Of A Broken Girl | Bio

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He doesn't understand...

"You'll be ok... I know so," he said.

I won't be ok...I know so I thought as I typed "I know"

But he doesn't understand...

I'm fucking scared...

I drew blood...

My blank canvas became scarred and bloody...

The scary part is...

I went as far as to take the blade from the pencil sharpener to draw on my skin...

I'm not okay...