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Emo Rants

Leituras 35
Votos 3
Capítulos 3
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 35
Votos 3
Capítulos 3
Tempo <5 mins

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annonnymous bruising cutting dark depression girl hate hurting scratching self-harm self-hate self-mutilation sorry struggles suicidal teenager

My rants and comments about what I've been through and how much I hate myself. Enjoy!Todos os Direitos Reservados

annonnymous bruising cutting dark depression girl hate hurting scratching self-harm self-hate self-mutilation sorry struggles suicidal teenager

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The Mad House Is Where I Belong, de felicityderos

I like inflicting pain. Not on others but on myself. Some people would call me depressed but I'm not. If anything the pain makes me happy. I started "self harming" at the mere age of nine. Or at least, that's what she called it. My therapist, I mean. She ended up giving me a life time supply of antidepressants and some shitty advice. I'm now eighteen, rotting in jail, and awaiting my death sentence. This is my story and if I'm quite honest, you don't want to hear it. +++ awards: ➵ Winner, Short Story Category, "Summer Book Awards" @Capybara100 ➵ Overall Winner, "Summer Book Awards" @Capybara100 status: ➵ started - 19/08/17 ➵ finished- 07/11/18 note: ➵ Please don't copy me. I don't appreciate it and will block you and report you. No writer likes to be copied and neither do readers. Readers want something which is unique and original.

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Broken mind (Under heavy editing!), de wonderland_smile

I'm lost. Broken. And nobody knows. I help people, and when you help people, you don't get help. I couldn't look at myself think how a mess I was. It was too late for me to be fixed. Nobody could help me. I was too deep in it for being saved. I had too many scars and thought. I already had a broken mind. When I tried to kill myself and failed at it, they brought me to a mental facility. There I meet other teens with different stories and each with their problems. The longer I'm here, the more stories I get the knowledge. We come together to tell our stories so that we can move on from what hurt us in the past and what waits for us in the future. We're all strangers, but we're all living in this messed-up place call life. So can we overcome our broken minds. -2014-

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