I've been destroyed by people who don't even know that they hurt me. I've been traumatized by people who don't even know me, they don't even know my favorite color. I've cried because of my friends, the people that love me.
My question is... do they really love me? Do you know my favorite color? Do you know my favorite food? I honestly doubt it but I never told them, and that's my fault. I don't know how to feel because one minute they love me and the next... I'm just a girl in the way of their precious lives. I'm hurting.
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The Story of my Life
AléatoireBased on true events of my life, enhanced. All names have been changed and school's names have been changed. My name will be AJ. Basically... you get an insight on my mind.
