The Secret Diaries: Mokery

The Secret Diaries: Mokery

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Here's how it all started, I was depressed, heavy, hurt. Out of this world sad and then he came around. That can't make me crazy. We talked... he talked to me... ME... and he wanted to spend time with me... ME... no... no, I'm not crazy. My friends thought I was happy, I thought I was happy... he made me happy. I... am... not... crazy. So, what if I think about him 24/7, romance movies make clingy a fairy tale, I check my texts a lot, but at least I'm not dying... dying... I am not crazy. So why in the hell do I feel so crazy.
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I'm lost. Broken. And nobody knows. I help people, and when you help people, you don't get help. I couldn't look at myself think how a mess I was. It was too late for me to be fixed. Nobody could help me. I was too deep in it for being saved. I had too many scars and thought. I already had a broken mind. When I tried to kill myself and failed at it, they brought me to a mental facility. There I meet other teens with different stories and each with their problems. The longer I'm here, the more stories I get the knowledge. We come together to tell our stories so that we can move on from what hurt us in the past and what waits for us in the future. We're all strangers, but we're all living in this messed-up place call life. So can we overcome our broken minds. -2014-

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