When I look in the mirror,
All I see is a blur. I can't tell
if i'm pretty. No one has told me I am before. Only people on
the internet have. My parents have told me I was beautiful but
there suppose to tell you that so you won't be sad. I'm
still sad. I have no friends. I had one friend but she died. She
had cancer. I cried and cried. She was only 10 when she died. This
wasen't too long ago. I wish she was still here because she
would support me, and I wouldn't harm myself. She made me
happy. It was like having a sister. She told me who cares about
looks. But, when your teased everyday you worry about looks. I cry
when i get teased and they tease me even more. They act like I have
no life. When there the one with no life. I hate my life. But now
I'm alone. And Forgotten.
-BlindOfHerself
When I look in the mirror, All I see is a blur. I can't tell
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Jan 8, 2012 5:02pm
