With boredom and nothing to do , I tought I could just come here and write something , anything , nothing occured to my mind honnestly , so I just figured out I could do as everybody does , writing about my life , it's not like it's shitty or full of problems duh , it's awesome :3 ... So I'll try to say everything I have to say -right now- in one chapter , after that I'll add more if anything crosses my mind ...
Well , my life hasn't always been as awesome as it is right now , I mean , I remember 4 or 5 years ago I was the attention seeking dude , the dude cutting himself , thinking his only hideout was the corner of the house , listening to sad motherfreakin' songs , wishing he could die and leave this damned world , but then I got to highschool , it was kind of tough for me , another life , another vision , another way of thinking , met guys smoking , met chicks smoking , dope , cigarettes , and though I'm still what I was , I'm still me , I mean not the weak me , but my principles are still the same , I swore an oath that I won't smoke , I never did , and still not planning on doing so , so , I started going outta my shell , started making some friends , virtual and real ones , started going out , started seeing life better , started seeing the bright side of the things , keeping my problems for myself , cleaning my shit by myself , so that one day I'll reach my dreams and I'll be proud because I did it by myself ... My dreams , lemme tell you how that came , one day I was desperate , I had no one to look up to , no idol , not my father , not an uncle , not a friend , no one , I wanted to make one , I wanted someone who , either passed through the same I shit I went through , or more serious shit , just so I could lear how to survive .
I still have more shit to say , one chapter ain't enough I guess xD , I'll continue on the second.
***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences***
In which she looks for the purpose of life.
Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible.
With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness?
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"So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit.
His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that"
"What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears.
"Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek.
I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place.
"I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again.
Why?
There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add.
Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.