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That Girl
That Girl

That Girl

Feminist123Feminist123
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You see that girl? Over there. She looks so happy, right? Telling jokes, smiling, laughing, having a great time and... Dying inside. She's hurt. She's tired. Tired of all the drama, tired if not being good enough, tired of no one caring, tired of feeling unloved, tired of life. She doesn't want to seem dramatic, weak or attention seeking. So she keeps it all inside. She bottles it up and throws it into a bottomless pit of sadness. She acts like everything's perfect but cries at night. The silent type of crying. The one where everyone is asleep. The one where you feel it in your throat and your eyes become blurry from your tears. The one where you just want to scream. The one where you have to hold your breath and grab your stomach to keep quiet. The one where you can't breathe anymore. The one where you realize that the people that meant the most to you, are gone. Nobody knows she tried to commit suicide. Twice. So everybody thinks she's the happiest person they know. That she has no problems and her life is perfect. If they only knew the truth...

Author Notes: Hi there! Thank you for reading my story. I'm sorry if it's short and terrible.

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Feminist123
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Audience
12+
Posted
7 Mar, 2019
Words
195
Read Time
<1 min
Rating
4.6666666666667 (3 reviews)
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518

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