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Once upon a time, their was a girl. She had not a care in the world. She had friends. She had a life. She had everything she’d ever wanted. And her friends were always there. Nothing could separate them. Nothing. They played together. They laughed together. And all had morbid personalities.
But something happened. Each of Their parents started fighting. The reason: unknown. And at the age of 10. Her mother and father forced her out of her school. And the life she loved. Denying any contact with her friends ever again.
Once upon a time, there was a girl. Who entered a new school. Hoping to find new friends. To still have a happy life. To be accepted.
Everyone hated her. Everyone ignored her. It wasn’t racism or prejudice. It was the mere fact that she was different. That she watch shows, see movies, and read books that no one else liked. She was an outcast, a freak. That nobody wanted. Every day, for three and a half years, was the same: she wouldn’t talk (no one would let her), she ate alone (no one would sit with her), and then she would come home feeling awful (why she didn’t commit suicide, I don’t know). And turned Goth. Message boards were the only way she could make contact with people and wouldn’t be made fun of.
In her 13th year. Her parents decided to take her out of the school that had done so much harm to her. Wishing to give her a happy life once again. But by then, it was too late.
Once upon a time, a teenager with a past she hated came to a different school. And as the same. Every one hated her, and, for all the same reasons. They called her an alien, off of the shows she watched. a witch, off of the books she read. And a ghost (which they used as an excuse to ignore her), off of the movies she likes. The only thing she had was her drama class, and even there they hated her. Hell, they liked the depressed Russian chick who cut herself and stuck tacks in her ear more than they liked her. And the people that did like her, were the ones she wanted to be damned.
Once upon a time, there was a girl, who at the age of 14. Became me.

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Once upon a time, their was a girl. She had not a care in the world. She had friends. She had a life. She had everything she’d ever wanted. And her friends were always there. Nothing could separate them. Nothing. They played together. They laughed together. And all had morbid personalities.
But something happened. Each of Their parents started fighting. The reason: unknown. And at the age of 10. Her mother and father forced her out of her school. And the life she loved. Denying any contact with her friends ever again.
Once upon a time, there was a girl. Who entered a new school. Hoping to find new friends. To still have a happy life. To be accepted.
Everyone hated her. Everyone ignored her. It wasn’t racism or prejudice. It was the mere fact that she was different. That she watch shows, see movies, and read books that no one else liked. She was an outcast, a freak. That nobody wanted. Every day, for three and a half years, was the same: she wouldn’t talk (no one would let her), she ate alone (no one would sit with her), and then she would come home feeling awful (why she didn’t commit suicide, I don’t know). And turned Goth. Message boards were the only way she could make contact with people and wouldn’t be made fun of.
In her 13th year. Her parents decided to take her out of the school that had done so much harm to her. Wishing to give her a happy life once again. But by then, it was too late.
Once upon a time, a teenager with a past she hated came to a different school. And as the same. Every one hated her, and, for all the same reasons. They called her an alien, off of the shows she watched. a witch, off of the books she read. And a ghost (which they used as an excuse to ignore her), off of the movies she likes. The only thing she had was her drama class, and even there they hated her. Hell, they liked the depressed Russian chick who cut herself and stuck tacks in her ear more than they liked her. And the people that did like her, were the ones she wanted to be damned.
Once upon a time, there was a girl, who at the age of 14. Became me.