What I use to be. Completed!
by MonkeyLuvsFish
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I didn't always have these scars on my arm. I didn't always think of what life would be like if i just gave up this fight. I used to be happy. I use to smile. I loved my life. I loved my family and my friends. School was always fun and interesting. I could do anything i wanted to and wouldn't give a damn if it made me seem like i was out of my mind. I played with my friends. I laughed. I went outside. I wore shorts and sleevless shirts. And i wouldn't care. My life was alright. I was even bullied and i didn't care, i was too happy with my friends. I don't even know what happened that year. Everything moved so quickly i lost track of the events. I lost everything since then. I lost friends. I lost love. I lost everybodys' trust. I lost my abbility to trust anybody but myself. And i lost my will to live on this planet with this godawful race. I'm not completely sure when everything started to slowly go down hill, i just wish it didn't happen and i could still be as happy as could be. I want to be what i use to be...
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byzelo on says about chapter 1:
Are you okay?
This sounds really bad, I don't think you can really trust online people that much but if you want to talk, I'm here, okay?
Just- cheer up. I'm so sorry you have to go through all this, you shouldn't be, really.
Cheer up, okay?
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