A bad story version of my life but names are changed

This story is like terrible, basically when writing this I had the "I am the victim in every bad life situation I have" I'm not as much like that anymore, and I desperately wanted to be emo but my hair was too beautiful and I wouldn't change a thing about my hair anymore.my life on Wattpad is to basically shy on this but not have the courage to delete it bc I spent a good 30 minutes on each chapter. So yeah, read this terrible story on how much I hate my life and how much I want to die at your own risk.

(Also I still want to die)