Dear who ever is reading this,
Sometimes i wonder why god put me on this planet.I wonder what it would be like to be someone else. To be pretty and beautiful and skinny.Not fat and ugly. I wonder what it would be like to be a celeb to have tons of money.And not worrying about money or bills or even food.I wonder what it would be like to be an adult and just be free.Or how having a boyfriend feels.What it feels like to be a teen and just be me.BUT i have to face reality.You see i cut. I get depressed alot.I cry. AND sometimes i want to die.
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my stuff
Non-Fictionjust some stuff in here. it's where I take everything that has been in my mind all day and type it on here. in some ways I guess its like a dairy. I'm sorry if you don't like it and I'm warning you their might be some depressing stuff in here.
