My parents said they loved me, but they hit me. They said it was my fault because I was useless and a horrible daughter, but they said they were doing it for me.
I had a breakdown in the middle of school one day. Let's just say that that was the day when everything changed. The breakdown started because this girl in the hallway was yelling about how I had a perfect life and nothing bad ever happened to me. I flipped out. My walls broke and I let things out that I shouldn't of.
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does have themes of depression, suicide, abuse, and some other mature themes. all readers are advised.
this story is not edited at all. sorry, but please still enjoy. additionally, this isn't my best story and i'm sorry if you don't like it. enjoy and have fun reading.
cover photo is not mine, but the story is mine, so don't copy it please :)