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By: Angelica Jay
I lived my life in hell, quiet hell. I had nothing, no one. It hurt. A lot. But there was no one to talk to. No one cared. I was a fourteen year old, mentally unstable hallucinogenic psychopath with panic disorder and horrid insomnia, who was top of my class, completely friendless, and shattered inside.
By: Lovely Lara
I grew up in poverty, I grew up with nothing, absolutely nothing. I slept on a floor for 11 years of my life. I wouldn’t go to school for days at a time. I am speaking out to encourage others to speak out as well, pain is only temporary and it will get better some day I promise.
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