Racist ones. Sexist ones.
I needed something to take place for all the rape ones I'm used to hearing.
What's worse than finding a worm in your apple?
Rape.
Yeah, actually. It's much worse.
Yes, I've hurt myself. Yes, My brother abuses me.
Yes, I'm still always the happy, go-to person.
Yes, I sometimes wish I would die.
Yes, no one sees past my lies.
Yes, I cry myself to sleep every night.
And yes, I regret my mistakes, and pray that tomorrow I can be better.
I lied and said, they were from that really rough soccer game when I fell.
Oh how I wish that was the truth.
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Some awesome lists!
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She said, This girl has really come out of her box in the past year, and now she is dancing like she owns this stage.
Be like her.
Coach Adams, truth is, I really just gave up.
On everything. But I guess it has it's perks, eh?
I'm beginning to cut all over again.
I'm having thoughts of suicide.
The only reason I haven't killed myself yet is because I'm scared it'll hurt.
I'm only 14. I need someone.
