The Scarred Girl

The Scarred Girl

  • WpView
    Reads 273
  • WpVote
    Votes 14
  • WpPart
    Parts 7
WpMetadataReadOngoing9m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 4, 2014
Tracy just doesn't understand why her life is such a disaster all she wants is to have a normal life but Emily at school makes it hard if only she could be normal. Damn she thought I'd love it if I could just end my life then I wouldn't have any problems and my life wouldn't be such a disaster. But then she gets an idea what if she does end her life? It's not suck idea it's just me making a new life a life without problems then my life wouldn't be such a disaster.
All Rights Reserved
#904
jamesmcvey
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Finding Purpose (+18) ✔️
  • Secrets of a School Girl (teacher/student love story)
  • Anything But Ordinary
  • What if I changed?
  • The Mask
  • Sold! (A really bad one direction story.)
  • The Volleyball Girl and The Player?
  • Falling For The Geek
  • When Rules Are Destroyed
  • TORN

***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.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines