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There once was a happy girl.
She used to be the top of her class, but all she wanted was a few friends. She made one but she ended up moving and never saw her again.
She made a new friend where she lived, but that friend stopped talking to her for an unknown reason.
The more the girl tried to impress people and make them her friends, the more she didn't realized she just scared them away.
Soon the girl realized she could never have friends and stopped trying, rarely speaking to anyone as she got older.
Her life didn't get easier with her family constantly judging her. No matter how hard she tried to impress them they never saw it as enough, the girl soon deciding to stop trying.
Her only friend is the razor blade she uses to cut the hurtful words people call her into her skin....
