Dear Diary
This world just wants me to suffer. I was let out of the hospital after 5 days. The scars on my arms aren't fully healed. Since I tried committing suicide I was out into thereapy. I don't need therapy. I don't want to get better. I don't want help. Talking about my feeling isn't gonna do shit. All it's going to do is bring everything I'm trying to repress back up and make it worse. But I know they won't listen. They won't understand what I'm going through. They aren't going to help. They never will. The only good thing that came out of this is that my father's leaving me alone. But I know that won't last long...
Goodnight
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50 Days.
Short Story50 diary entires. Depression. Domestic abuse. **WARNING** CONTAINS SWEARING, GRAPHIC CONENT AND THINGS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME READERS. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**
