Do you know how hard it is for me to walk in the halls with my head down staring at the floor, to have no real friends? to feel completely worthless? to feel like i can't breathe so i talk to my blade, do you have any idea how hard your words hit me? My scars may be healed but the pain isn't. do you know how it feels to be judged? made fun of? be called names? to not eat ? to hurt youself? to hide everything and to lie all the time? i know what that feels like and it hurts like hell.
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Poetry************triggering*********** If you have any scars or cuts please stop you are all beautiful stay strong okay hold on, it does get better! if this is to triggering than don't read it I warned you! This is also related to me so if its related...
