"I've been keep telling myself it just something inside of my head. That it isn't true. That it isn't real. I've tried my best to stop think about it. I've locked it inside me hoping one day it will rot inside me and disappear, but it never did. For days. Weeks, months, even years. Nothing happened. Nothing changed. Just mess and a broken, lonely heart. I've lost hope.. but is it the right choice? Nothing happened. Will it happen now? Will I be safe? Will I be happy?"
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(English) A day with a thought of a teenager behind a mask
Teen FictionSo this is the English version of my Turkish book. I made this for those who doesn't understand Turkish. So it's basically about teenage life and depression, that kind of nature
