Just a Cut
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Ongoing18m
Last published Mon, May 1, 2017
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING!⚠️
*Cover made by @Waters-
"You don't know the pain you've caused, until you find the suicide note."
Marlene Hughes, your average 17 year old girl. Or... is she? She hates her life. All she thinks is 'I'm so fat.' Or, 'I'm just a waste of space.'
Then, someone finds her. In her despair. Will they help, or add to the cutting?
"How does someone so perfect, feel so insecure?" She sat in the front of the class. Always laughing at her friends jokes. The smiles were never real.
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