tear me to pieces

tear me to pieces

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Being young I went in depression , anxiety and heartbreaks . People don't like me . Life in NYC is really difficult for a teenager who was born in Houston.You need to look like models on a magazine with perfect bodies and perfect faces.
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My parents love me. I love them. Sure. But there are so many restrictions. I have the life most people want. But everything cuts off when the rules come in. I complain about this a lot. And one day, I take matters into my own hands. I leave home and head for New York. Breaking the rules. On my own. No adults. Just me. (not edited. Thanks for reading:)

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