Broken Minds Are The Hardest To Mend

Broken Minds Are The Hardest To Mend

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When completely normal people complain about how difficult their lives are, they really have no idea. They've never experienced abuse, bullying, depression, abandonment and the loss of people close to them. Elizabeth Harrows has experienced all of this and more. People wonder how she copes so well with all the drama in her life and the truth is, is that she doesn't. She hasn't gotten better, she's just gotten better at hiding the pain and misery others have caused her throughout her life. To get through life, she's built an armour of steel around her. Unbreakable chains made from sarcasm, fake expressions, smirks, and alcohol that nobody can ever see past... not even herself. Determined to let her life pass her by, she pushes people away and fills her emptiness with vodka, pills and sex. But could one person change this for her? Can one person pull her from the edge of the cliff she's been balancing on most her life? [TRIGGER WARNINGS; OFFENSIVE HUMOUR; SWEARING; RELIGION BASHING (#SORRYNOTSORRYBOUTTHAT). DO NOT READ IF EASY OFFENDED/TRIGGERED]
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In and out. In and out. Step by step. Keep moving. This is all I think about. I feel empty since my perfect world crashed and burned. My mom died of cancer when I was twelve. A year later my father became a raging alcoholic. My brother became a party animal and a player. Sure he checked up on me, but never noticed the fake smile and the bruises under my make up. Behind that smile, Cass is broken. Behind the happy face, hides emotional scars. She is broken, abandoned, and bruised. She tells herself to keep moving, but her steps are slowing. She can't find a point to keep living until the boy next door peaks her interest. Can he help her find her true self again? Will he fill the missing parts of heart? Can she keep breathing in a world that is trying to suffocate her? THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK ON WATTPAD. YES, IT IS REALLY CRAPPY. I KNOW. WARNING: Contains scenes of self harm and suicidal tendencies. Also contains sexual scenes.

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