She would sit in her room and not know what to say. She would want to scream and just cry out for help. She needed someone in this time she so wanted someone to just comfort her. Always think she wasn't good enough but she was sick of all this pain so reached out for help and she got it. But seeing her loved ones looking at the cuts on her legs made her feel like a complete regret and knowing all this pain she held in now. 5 years with all this pain that made her feel like absolute trash. Writing and listening to music would calm her down and let everything go just on the piece of paper right in front her. She always had a passion for words and writing and letting all her feelings go. She wanted people to know they are not alone in this fight. This girl is me and I'm going to start writing my feelings on this site so if you want to see my progress just stay tuned (:
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