As if You Were All I Needed

As if You Were All I Needed

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I have depression, I have anxiety, I have insecurities, sometimes I feel like I have nothing in my life worth living for. My parents fight all the time, and it drives me crazy and I start to cry. I'm practically invisible to everyone, only time I am visible is when I get bullied. My family pays no attention to me whatsoever. A person that I've liked for years doesn't know I exist. I pass him in the hallway, I'm in Earth and Science with him along with him having counseling sessions before mine, since we have the same counselor. Bottom line, I don't particularly have a decent life. Pretty much sucks as you can see. I don't think I can make it the rest of my life, what's there to live for. But there was, you'll just have to go ahead and find out who changed my life.
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My life has always been terrible. I was always bullied at school. I don't know why, it just seemed that people didn't like my presence. The guys would beat me up and I'd get in trouble when I defended myself, for the teachers never saw what they did. The girls would trick me, making me think they liked me and laughing at me because of it. I was always in the principle's office for one reason or another, but I wasn't a bad student. I actually got really good grades. To make matters worse, my mother wanted nothing to do with me. She'd lock me in the basement, sometimes for days, with no food or warmth. My father would then sneak down and beat me before raping me. So, naturally, I wanted to die. But, for some reason, I can't die. No matter what I do, I can't stay dead. The thing I want more than anything is far out of my reach. Why can't I just die? Warning: mention of rape, suicide, and abuse. Also, this is a boy's love story.

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