There was a girl name Natalie ..She hated her life...she had no friends..everyone thought she was pretty wierd school was hell for her..everyone either made fun of her..talk behind her back..or felt sorry for her..Day par jour she waited for something good to happen..and nothing ever did..soon she got beat up with this shit and started to cut..but life only got worse when her family found out...she told them the cuts meant nothing nothing deep and she would stop..now whenever she felt sad shed just go in the bathroom and cry.. crying is all she could do..she left los..depressed,and unwonted,but...
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