I ask myself this question a lot, "why?
Why do things happen? Why am I here? Why me?
People probably think there is something wrong with me, and that I need help.
No...no one can solve this.
They wonder if I have tried to get better.
Yes, I have.
Multiple times....each time it failed to work.
People don't have anything to say, but they do try to comfort me.
I don't want their pity.
It does nothing, but give false hope.
I always tell myself, "they don't understand."
They want to help, but don't know how.
They eventually give up, but ask a final question.
"What made you like this?"
I chuckle slightly, but it's empty.
Let's start at the beginning.........
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Hey guys, this my first story here. I hope you guys enjoy it, because I'm working really hard on it. If you guys have any feedback to give, please do, it would help a lot! I'll give updates on stuff sometimes, so if you have questions go ahead and ask. Now I'll stop rambling, but thanks to whoever is reading this :)
Also I know this chapter is really short, don't worry they won't all be like this.
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