Please Understand Me

Please Understand Me

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life teaches you many concepts which we couldn't ever understand when our parents told us. life is painful sometimes the pain is so much that our misery start to turn into depression. Parents play a major role in our lives but sometime while teaching us they forget to show their affection towards them. Parents are busy sometime to such an extent that they forget their child even on their birthdays. friendship is something everyone wants to have. But some are so unlucky to even get one true friend. Family and Relatives are those who support us but yet they backout in our bad time. They make our mockery if we are fat, chubby, bold, open minded, and someone who is unique. But even after all thing us being good and innocent life goes on and that hurts when people forget to value us........
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Ana

Life as a child was amazing. Your weight didn't matter. Your clothes didn't matter. Your parents money didn't matter. All that mattered was who you were going to play with, but that's all gone now. My sister hates me, my mom has no time for me, and my dad, well he left me. My life has been one whirlwind after another. Except I'm content with it, till it all comes crashing down. Every television, billboard, and magazine is covered with models. Models that are supposed to be role models, for us. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect life. I have none of those things. All my life I've never cared that I was over weight, and didn't wear makeup. Who knew a boy could change all of that? That's when I decided to starve myself, force myself to look like the girls in the magazines. Who knew all I was doing was slowly killing myself? Life likes to play games, except my game is called Ana and I don't think I will survive. (unedited) Cover by: MadHatter_25

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