Heyo friends, i made this story when i was thirteen. I am currently seventeen and cringing so hard at how bad this is. I hope you cringe too.

Trigger warning: (kankri much) this story will contain very dark and possibly graphic imagery of sensitive subjects such as self harm. If this bothers you in any way, i will have a warning on the specific chapters, but this likely isn't the best book to read. All your life you've heard the same harsh words thrown in your direction: "Stupid. Ugly. Loud. Fake. Annoying. Worthless."Thats what stung the most. Worthless. Because you knew you were. All you ever did was get in people's way. You finally find people who pretend to like you and believe it for awhile, but when you realize it's a lie your world crashes back down and you loose it. You gave in to self harm, each night adding more cuts to remind yourself of how much of a failure you are. This is your everyday life, that is until something changes when you are forced to move schools.