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Depressed Princess

Depressed Princess

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 11, 2016
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****TRIGGER WARNING.***** There was a princess named Alyssa. She did not know she was a princess till she found out who her mother was. She wasn't like any princess, wearing dresses, girly, or happy. She was depressed and lonely and loved to wear comfy and dark clothes not tight and bold. When she found out she was a princess she was immediately sent to move with her mother. She would barley see her dad and barely get anytime to talk to him. Alyssa was lucky enough to stay in the same school but the other kids at school wouldn't be royal, they would be normal students. They would bully her about her royalty and her ugliness and how she shouldn't be a princess because she isn't beautiful like any other princess would. When she tries to talk with her mother about it her mother would care more about royalty and her appearance to the world.Alyssa is lucky enough to have her best friend Sophia by her side. Alyssa suffers through depression and anxiety, and tries to commit suicide many times but failed. The only one that cares is her father but she can hardly see him.
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*(COMPLETED) "The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth." He bit his lip. "I wanted to te-" His eyes began to water and as a single tear fell he looked at me and said "but what if you've been lying for so long you don't know how to tell the truth?" "I have and so will you." He shook his head, shut his eyes, and leaned his forehead against the glass. "And here I was thinking you would admit that you don't tell the truth either." I gripped the telephone as my knuckles turned white. "What do you mean?" "Come on Zoey I've seen you sneaking around acting like you're busy. You're hiding something and you won't tell me." All Zoey Campbell ever wanted to do was keep her head down and get through high school. Too bad it isn't that easy. Zoey is tired of everything and everyone. She is tired of being pushed around and tired of watching in the shadows. She is tired of pretending to like that girl that doesn't even know her name. Tired of pretending that she is ok when she isn't. She is constantly hoping for a better way out thinking she should just disappear. All she wants to do is scream but no matter how loud she screams no one can hear her. Don't worry things just get worse. Everyone thinks she's a "sick" girl and just another suicide case waiting to happen. I mean what kind of girl sits by herself everyday right? Zoey is running out of time and she thinks no one has tried to help her until her "special" speech in class. No one really cares about what she really thinks anyway. It just that feeling of pity. Everyone thinks she really is sick but she knows she's not. But what if she is? Maybe all it takes is that one thing to make her snap. As her life gets thrown into chaos and deep dark secrets she can't help but try to figure out the truth. Will she find a way to let her new friends save her or will she just end up as another suicide case? *Disclaimer wrote this in 2017 when I was 14.

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