Borderline | #WATTYS2017

Borderline | #WATTYS2017

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(COMPLETED!!!) Borderline personality disorder Also called: BPD, emotional dysregulation disorder: Symptoms include emotional instability, feelings of worthlessness, insecurity, impulsivity, and impaired social relationships When Celeste Harrison enters college she expects nothing more than what has happened her whole life, for no one to help her, notice her or even talk to her , but when she meets Jaxon Middleton that all changes. . He's only doing this because he feels bad for me, he's going to be like the others make me feel amazing one minute and then the next he's screaming at me and walking out the front door. I can't let him in my life, I can't let him see who I truly am. . He is my only sense of hope. He is what I look forward to every morning and every night of every day. He's broken just like me. We're both pieces of broken glass on the floor trying to put ourselves back together piece by piece, but there's a difference between us. I would chip off pieces of my own self if it meant he can use them to put himself back together. People said he was going to be my light, but light can always burn out. WARNING: This story contains mature scenes and mature language, Read Borderline at your own risk. Copyright 2017. All Rights Reserved.
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I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

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