My POV
My life is terrible. Everyone HATES me. Right now, I’m sitting in my bathroom cutting. As the blood fell to the floor I sang, “Am I still not good enough? Am I still not worth that much?” After I was satisfied, I stood up and walked out of the room. My mum started yelling at me telling me how worthless I was and how my dad wouldn’t be proud of me. (A/N My mum and dad love me) I ran into my room crying. I went to my room to escape everything. I looked at 1 of my One Direction posters, then collapsed on the bed. Now you understand, my life is a nightmare!
