just another story thing without a title

your arms are riddled with the scars of your past, but it is the only way you know.  the stress built up inside of you for 6 years and you have reached your boiling point.  you were afraid to say anything or to even get help, so you waited in the hopes that your friends would see and take matters into their own hands.  you were broken down and scared, and you didn't know what to do, but you kept strong and you kept moving forward; you remembered that no matter what happened, someone somewhere loves you for who you are. <3

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