Waiting on You

Waiting on You

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Outcast, loner, loser, all those names describe me... I'm sixteen, brunette, brown eyes, a really basic girl. My hair style isn't exactly normal I guess. People call me "emo". Why that name, I'm curious to know. I'm the girl no one wants to make contact with because they think it'll make them look bad. It's okay though, I'm used to it. I've been used to it. I've only had one decent friend and they eventually left me. I've learned to only depend on myself over the years. Growing up with only one reliable parent. High school is already hard enough as it is but the people there don't exactly help at all. I love school, but the people are what get to me. Bullied repeatedly every day isn't exactly amusing or fun. I've learned to stand up for myself but when it's one against four or more, doesn't really help very much. But, things can change. Life changes. Everything will change, sooner or later. (Trying out the whole writing thing)
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My life has always been dull, lifeless.....dead. For the many years, my parents stayed out late for work and work up early for work. It was only, only work. One day, in one of my classes, a girl with auburn hair comes up to me, her intentions seemingly innocent. I've always detested the fact she was always on my back and the fact that she got under my skin so easily. Could it be because I've been yearning for a friend's presence? But then, why did I feel heartbreak and regret in the end? Why did she have to do that to me? Was it to torture me further? I would not know but this is my life, my story, my diary.

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