Most people call me an angel because I'm always there to help others. but I don't think I've ever done enough. I fall in love and my heart breaks. I don't think I believe in soulmates or true love anymore.
I've lost all hope. Im suicidal. I write sad songs. I can't lie so when someone asks if I'm okay I say no. I hate myself every bit of my being. but I love out there's too much to ever end it all.
I called the Broken Angel because I'm broken but I'm always there to lift someone up.
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No I'm Not Ok💔
Non-FictionThis book is full of raw unedited writeings of a 12 year old . this way of writing is on perpose. I hope you learn what's in the head of a depressed 12 year old girl.
