UNbroken (true stories)
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Last published втр, июл. 30, 2013
"He abused me..." "I was bullied because I like one direction..." "My whole life just...fell apart..." "They beat me up..." "I'm afraid to show my face now..." "I discovered I had a eating disorder..." "I had breast cancer, they made fun of me...." "I don't understand life anymore..." "I feel so alone..." "I still cut..." "The words were just jumbling up when I read the text message from him..." "I tried to drown myself..." "He left me after he got me pregnant at 15..." "I was raped..." "They would lock me in the girls bathroom and use me as a toy after school everyday..." "I made ONE simple mistake which almost made my life end..." "I drank bleach..." "I flashed on camera..." "I don't know why I'm still here anymore..." "Honestly, my life has just been a lie..."
But I'm staying strong ☆
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