The days pass on like pages in a book 1 years old.. 5 years old.. eventually you start to realize that your just another person in the world you don't have a true meaning in all of this.341Please respect copyright.PENANAjeU5Ws4Zmz
As the years go on and you start to grow the world puts all of this bullshit in your head
don't wear this
don't act like that
be quite
keep your leg closed
and stay out of the way
people wonder why kids kill them self it's because they rather die then ask for help they would rather sit there and let there pain get to them.. Until they can't take it.
little girl little boy.. there are molded from the day they are born
boys can't wear pink
he can't wear make-up
he can't wear that.. it's for girls...341Please respect copyright.PENANAlt2ecInib5
I want to live in a world where I can trust my neighbor where I can really trust my ( boy) best friend to actually walk me home when I'm drunk and not rape or worst leave me.. 341Please respect copyright.PENANAvLxqIhwOGo
10 years old...
I like this girl shes really pretty mom I like this girl.
What you can't like girls your a girl go find a strong man.
11 years old
shes so pretty ( but i can't like her shes a girl)
The small minded people in this world are making it harder and harder everyday for us to get any type of leverage to help this world grow together.341Please respect copyright.PENANAKJFMsUmANQ
12 years old
I hate my self I'm ugly I wish I was skinny I don't want to feel like this.
13 years old
I'm still ugly,
I was 13 the first time I took a blade to my skin, now I'm not one to preach "don't it' "don't hurt yourself" it's not something you want to hear in a time like that you look at that person and you think I don't care. My scars are mine no matter what. self harm isn't a joke no matter how you do it.
14 years old
The scars are always there they remind me how much I hate myself how much I want to crawl out my skin and become someone different. I have night where the pain is so unbearable the blade would be my best friend the one that would agree ith everything tell me that I'm not so crazy this is normal everyone has bad night everyone falls down. the blood that runs down my arm the relief I feel the pain of the fresh open skin the bright red blood running down. The sight is so addicting, like when a drug addict gets high the buzz running though their veins.
We all have our up and down. We are have ways to cope with rainy days. But whatever you do and whatever happens is up to the person writing the story. But don't cry over spill milk.
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