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Drowning Inside... Help


Drowning Inside…. Help!

It's hard being around. 

People don’t seem to understand how it could affect. 

They call it being brutally honest… I call it the truth.

They cretic everything, from the way you dress to the way you talk. 

Keeping to yourself is your best bet in high school.

Everyone spilling the tea or whatever… to literally everyone.

Doesn’t matter who it is as long as they have your name in there mouth they are satisfied.

What has this become? We have become monsters that prey on the mentally ill! Someone please I'M DROWNING INSIDE… help

 
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