Save me from myself

Save me from myself

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My names Erin. Nothing more nothing less. My life isn't easy or hard, it's more average. Yet I struggle, I'm a fucked up child with depression and anxiety. I puke up what I eat, I paint my wrist red with silver, this is how I manage emotions. My parents? Haha good one, they left like all the rest. No one cares, no one ever does until it's too late.
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I'm Mariana Torres, and I'm 15 years old. Not that it matters anyway. Most people wouldn't even take the time to hear my name, I guess I'm just not important. Well, that's what my mom says anyway. I wouldn't call my life the best. If you count being abused daily at home and at school the best, then maybe it is. I'm always bullied at school, even though I don't physically or mentally hurt anyone, they just love to mess with me. Some kids say I'm better off dead, and sometimes, I believe it. I guess you'll hear more about later, that is if you care enough. I could always use someone to listen, better yet... a friend. *Trigger Warning*

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