When she's in class she acts happy.
When she's walking down the hall she laughs with her friend.
But when she's at home?...
She cries herself to sleep.
She cries in the shower so no one knows.
Her grandmother know she's cut once..
PAIN! was written on her arm.
Her grandmother thought it was for attention...
She had kept it for her grandmother for 2 years...
How is that wanting attention?
Her best friend...
She's one of the only people who has helped her...
One of the only ones that know what's been going on lately.
And one of the only ones that seems to care if she does or not.
One of the only ones who has stopped her from killing herself so many times over the last 2 years.
One of the only ones keeping her together.
And now...
She feels like she's losing one of her vary few best friends...
One of her sisters...
One of the only ones she always goes to when she's depressed...
One of the only ones who can help her..
She can't loss her..
Not now...
Not when she needs them all the most...
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These scars remind us that the past is real...
RandomThese are just some random stuff that I will write. Most of it will be about how I've been feeling lately and if you can relate to these cool beans if not no hate please because I don't think I can take the pain for much longer...I'll be writing unt...