|Favorite book:||The Giver|
|Member Since:||Dec 1, 2011|
I am a girl. I have feelings. I break easily. I cry at night and I cut. I get pain every month and it kills me. I'm 14 years old and attempted sucide 6 times now. I had a boyfriend, until he forgot about me. Later to find out he wasn't the real him, it was just an attention whore. Where I am right now I do not know. I'm stuck in reality and the past. I want my life back, where the razors were not in my had and the scars didn't show. Where I was an innocent little girl on the playground, enjoying her life. Up until now i've been bullied. I still am. Do you get the words hurt more than pain? Do you get that bruises heal but words stay forever. The saying "Stick and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" is a lie! Words hurt more than stick or stones. Just shut up, grow some balls, build a bridge and get the F-ck over it! Are you happy now? I've spoken my mind. Now leave me be while the razor glides one more time....