Behind Every Mean Girl... There’S a Tragedy

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But Im different. Im not afraid of outside forces to take my life away only myself. Approximatively 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But Im not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did itand Him. But he didnt stay. Now, hes back and hes not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.