Shoot Me, I'm Different,Kill Me, I'm Weird.
Name: Taryn
Gender: Girl
Age: 16
Feeling: Wondrous but sick
He broke me... more
than anyone ever could. How could I believe him? You know... HIM?
The one who treated me like a queen, the one who told me I was his
everything, the one who loved me... or so I
thought.
0 Days clean
I can't take this anymore. I'm sick of who I
am.
Sometimes... I think life would be better if
I ceased to exist. People tell me they love me then leave me. No
one realizes I have feelings still. They joke, I cut. They talk, I
cry with wide eyes. They type, I burn. Can anyone notice...? I'm
not the same little girl. That everyone could joke with, that would
help pull little stunts. Who actually had life on the inside of
her. Look at me today? You see Death.
If I was to pull the trigger you wouldn't
care. No
one does.
I self harm.
Crimson Bloody Happiness  How can someone love me if I hate
myself?
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