It was a rainy day like always.
I never felt happy ever since when I got bullied and beaten up when I was 4-10. Until I found out that cutting yourself existed i try'ed it I knew it was bad but it hurried but felt good. I stopped when I was 12. Before my parents died when I was 4 I remember she said when ever your feeling down just remember I'm always there for you always. My papa told me to fart when people are talking behind your back but I never did only once ok fine maybe twice. I have to admit it actually works. After they past away I I was think what would I do I only have myself and nobody else. As always my PaPa and MoMA said , always remember your not alone . Go for a walk and let it all out
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