Day #18

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I want to do it. So badly. Just grab a knife and slice it through my wrist. Or to jump down the window and let death take me away. Away from this horrible life. But I am too much of a coward to do that. 

No one bothered looking close enough to see how much I suffer. They don't see my scars that I desperately hide. But sometimes, I wish someone cared enough to look. 

That's the problem. No one cares. No one sees the invisible and broken girl hidden in the background. Even if they do, no one cares.

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