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Today she found some bottle with pills on her locker, some razor blades and a note 'Die'.
She wasn't happy, she cried all day in toilets.
This would never stop, it would always repeat.
She had one and a half more month before high school end... She should be strong as she was for three years now...
She lived in a hell, full of people who hate her for unknown reasons, maybe it was jealousy maybe their stupid mind.
YOU ARE READING
She's gone ✓
Non-Fiction"It hurts, but it's okay... I'm used to it" Started in drafts: 30.11.2017 Finished in drafts: 17.04.2018 *wattpad deleted half of the chapters and had to re-write them* 23.08.2019 Published: 04.07.2018 Finished: 18.09.2019
