concentration doesn't exist for me anymore.
from top grades to no grades at all.
i am a failure.
a disappointment.
i can't even do the simplest of things.
everything is so difficult now. it makes me so incredibly frustrated.
it makes me hate myself with a passion.
"WHY CAN'T I DO THIS?" i'll scream to myself as i vigerously try to brush the knots out of my hair. it's grown long and looks atrocious.
unkempt.
tears stream down my cheeks.
my appearance doesn't matter to me at all anymore, so I cut off all of my hair.
now i don't have to look after it.
i only look after the plant.
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Short Storyevents that planted a suicide. [Highest Ranking: #46 in Short Story] -•- (lowercase intentional for aesthetic purposes) TRIGGER WARNING! this book discusses events that lead up to a suicide. (there are NO gruesome scenes in this story.) if you are f...
