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other world : my moving back story

other world : my moving back story

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Lily was a bullied child living in another world she was one of the only humans there she never felt safe at home or outside she would run from the house several times she would run from her friends her family her bullies she would always think of running from life she was always looked down on she would always be the youngest in any group she would be in but she would be the best so people get jealous from her she had five friends who she would trust and tell them everything and they would always comfort her lily would always over think and think they hate her that caused self harm but that was not the only reason but we will get to that in the story lily is a lost child she is only 12 but understands more than 20 year olds she may act like a kid but only to fool you she never had self confidence mostly because of her mom her dad protected and loved her but they would fight allot all she ever wished for was for her best friends to notice her more and for them to notice what was going on in her life there was this one friend who she wished the most for her to notice her we will also get to that later she has to live with many scares and she has seen allot of bad things for a 13 year old she has to live without het one and only bff who she loved with all her heart and when she thought things would get better they got worse and she had to move back to planet earth and leave all her friends behind on oscape she is a mysterious girl and loved by none all she wanted to do was die was to leave to never see light again to rest but what is stopping her?
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***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences*** In which she looks for the purpose of life. Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible. With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness? * "So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit. His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that" "What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears. "Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek. I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place. "I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again. Why? There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add. Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.

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