The Shattered Girl!!!!

The Shattered Girl!!!!

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., mai 24, 2016
This shattered girl seems heartbroken. All the time I get my heart torn apart into tiny little pieces. I feel like my soul has been taken over by a ghost. The feeling I feel everyday is like being left for the dead. At times I want to crawl in a dark tunnel and scream at the top of my lungs. Is there ever going to be an escape to my misery? Sometimes I wonder to myself is there someone else that feels like this or is it just me. Over my own thoughts there is this complete silence. Am I the only one person that feels alone in this huge world? Maybe if I stay to myself I can get through the pain and suffering.
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All I want is to be alone. I wish that no one existed. My name is Zeina. I don't talk much. Not at all actually. Well not really. I sign or write things down in my notebook. I can speak. But I really only speak to those I trust. Today I'm gonna die. Don't feel bad for me, I am choosing my fate after all. Im tired of living. It's exhausting really living up to your own expectations and the expectations of others. I'm sick of shaving every inch of my limbs, plucking my eye brows, doing my hair, getting dress. Honestly I'm sick of people. My hair is long and dark brown with blonde in it. I have bangs that hang over my face and ever so slightly across my eyes. I don't have friends. My family sucks. So if you're reading this I have a question for you. Are you an outcast too. Everyday I come home from school, take sleeping pills, and go to sleep. Now I just want to sleep. Infinitely. (A/N I'm currently editing this!)

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