my story

my true story


4. Nights and tears

Nights I could not sleep I wanted someone to notice I was in pain I would cry and cry and cry. I would smile even if I did not want to. I put my makeup on and it would smear. No one could understand I rather have one thousand needles in my body then. One thousand in my brain. I swear all I needed was a hug from someone who cared like my old crush Jacob. If he took me in maybe I would not have been scared today. I started cutting again. I been call ugly many of times. SO I wore makeup. So people would make fun of my fashion. I finally got over that till someone called me fat...

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