hanging from a piece of thread
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Ostatnia publikacja wt., mar 13, 2018
hi I'm Savannah dollie I liked alot of things like the coulor pink and make up and I used to have a crush on Niall horan. but it kinda all changed. I have a symptom I can't get rid of I can't tell anyone but my family. my parents only see the outside what goes on in my head is like a wave trying to stop moving in mid motion. I am in my first year of high school I'm almost 15 I hate mostly everything except the coulor black sleep and twenty one pilots.
read my story it will help guide you to not be like me I'm not a smart girl now that I look at it I'm dumb and ice cold not like other girls who are sparkly I'll tell you one thing I'm telling this that's this story in my world was 5 years ago. so I'm telling this 5 years in the future I'm better I guess but I'm not heald I'm still broken like glass.so read this all I ask the first chapter some of you will leave some will stay the last people at the end of my journey will understand and won't make life mistakes they'll be sparkly. one more thing.
your ganna cry. alot.
And there's one person who helps maybe.
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