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Story of Another Us

Story of Another Us

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 9, 2017
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Marginada. Término que usan las personas a las cuales les encanta la desgracia ajena, que les gusta ver como te vas derrumbando de apoco, solo por satisfacerse así mismos, por "diversión", donde tus padres te dicen que te rías de ello ya que solo es "acoso escolar", pero esto ya se a sobrellevado esos bajos niveles de acoso. Que te insulten y se rían de ti, bien eso es aceptable, pero cuando te empiezan a empujar, a golpear y a hacerte sentir la peor mierda que pudo haber creado la insignificante madre naturaleza, eso ya es un poco exagerado no crees?
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I had always thought highly of myself. I always made good grades, always the good child. Mom let me stay out past 3 because she knew that I was making "good choices". Well they used to be "good choices" till I was in my senior year of College. When you see 'Mean Girls', it is nothing compared to what I go through. I did things. Things that my mother wouldn't think would be "good choices". I then met the lovable Ashton Irwin. I looked down at his wrists... cutting scars. I looked at my wrists... fresh cuts. I looked up at his concerned face. "I guess I need to be your broken bandage." "YOU JUST HAVE TO PUSH EVERYONE AWAY FROM YOU, PRIMROSE! INCLUDING ME! IF you just were going to let dangle by a string then cut me off... you could've let me hold the scissors." I sniffed into the camera, "Goodbye world. It was nice knowing ya." I turned off the camera and looked at the pills in my hands. Goodbye Ashton. I never wanted to push you away.

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