“Summer came by, all she wore was long sleeves. Cuz those cuts on her fists were bleeding through, you see. She knew she was depressed, didn’t want to admit it.

“Didn’t think she’d fit in. everyone seemed to miss it. She carried on like a solidure with a battle wound. Bleeding out of every cut her body consumed. She had no friends at school, all alone she sat, and if someone were to notice she would blame her ca

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