Misery
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I was a happy, thankful, energetic filled child. I repeat, I WAS a happy thankful, energetic filled child. "What happened?" Well...I guess you can say I grew up, or maybe it was all the stress. Maybe it was getting sick of practicing everyday, or maybe its just me. It really doesn't matter at this point. Now I'm deciding whether I'm depressed...My days go by in a blur because I sleep my ass off if I don't have practice. I cover my hole left arm because of the scars I've given myself. I'm upset almost everyday, so why can't I just end it all..?
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This is a bio about me and what I went through as a child. You see I was abused not just by both parents but my whole family. I know you guys probably heard about all of this before but I want to write this. It will help me forget about my past and let me move on. I was suicidal and I wanted to give up but I didn't. So this is a story of what happened before Ways To Stop Bullying and after it. Journey with me when you see the hell I went through and how I made it out to be the person I am today. To be honest this is something that scares me more than anything in the world by writing this. But I want to and need to. To be warned it will get ugly and it might not look that bad to most people who probably had it worse than me. But this isn't why I'm writing this to get sympathy I'm writing this so I can finally move on and say. I done this I lived through it. I doubt anyone would read this and if they do I doubt many will but I don't care I'm writing this for me and if it helps others? I'm glad so I don't know what else to say so this is all.

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