The Troubled Girl

The Troubled Girl

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Everyone thinks that I'm just a... Disrespectful girl, but they misunderstand me. I'm Emmy Marie, 16 years old, hopeful singer, got severe stage fright; depression, anxiety, bipolar... People don't know the things that happen to people behind closed doors. See everyone thinks that I live a normal life and that my parents love me unconditionally. Well that's where they're wrong. My parents don't love me, they abuse me everyday, rape me, treat me like I'm an animal! Our dog gets treated better than I do. And people wonder why I have an attitude problem. Because I have horrible parents who treat me like I'm nothing. Nobody knows what goes on, except me. And that's how I'm forced to keep it, until it accidentally slips out when I get mad at my chorus teacher. Then he finds out and things change. Find out what happens when he finds out about it in the story! alyssamorrison923
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I smiled as I watched my closest friends be happy. That's all I've ever wanted, right? Make those around me happy, but it's hard sometimes. It's hard to watch those around you be happy when you can't manage to be happy yourself. But don't worry. It'll get better, right? That's what they say. Maybe they're right. I should just trust them. Trust. I have too much of that sometimes. I guess it's a bit of a price when you wear your heart on your sleeve. It gets knocked around pretty easily. It gets scratched and torn every now and then. My brother and sister, Aaron and Malissa, have always told me that I've always worn my heart on my sleeve. I may wear my heart on my sleeve, but I can't help but do whatever I can to protect it. Closing people out is usually the best way, but that's hard when you have kind heart. If there's any emotion I can hide, it's love. Well, at least I think so. I try, okay? Doesn't mean I'm good at it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello fellow potatoes! Fair warning: This story will have some depressing themes and possibly some triggers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ALL CREDIT GOES TO JESSICA. HER CHANNEL IS RIGHT HERE: https://www.youtube.com/user/ChallengeAcceptedInc

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