I'm Fine

I'm Fine

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"I fine, I promise..." That was the lie I told everyone... I'm not smart nor was I a complete idiot... I'm not popular nor was I a complete loner... I was kind of just there... I never serve a reason for being there, but I was still there... What I was, was boring and depressed, but I fake every laugh, smile... But I cried real, genuine tears... I want to get better, but I'm too afraid to be called weak by other people... I'm scared of a lot of things; rejection, being weak, etc... --- Hey, mah lovelies! This is a really touchy subject for some people, so lemme just slap a warning sign on this story. Also, depression is not something to joke about. If you have depression or some other problems in your life, feel free to send me a private message and you can talk to me about it. Just if you were wondering, I only made this story out of pure boredom.
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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