The battlefield of the mind

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 -One year later-

I pulled myself out of bed, as usual. I grabbed my laptop and plopped back into bed.

My mom and my brother had been pounding on my door, for who knows how long.

With tears on my eyes, I looked at the time. It was 2:30 pm.

I stared at the screen, tears rolling down my cheeks. Hypnotized my my thoughts. Wondering how I got to this point.

¤How did i get myself into in this deep dark hole. My room was a complete disaster, my school work hadn't been done.¤ 

I felt worthless, I felt like such a shitty excuse for a daughter. My brother was so perfect, and my parents were such good responsible people. I felt as if I didn't belong.

My thoughts were interrupted by my brother barging in the room,

*I jumped*

I quickly wiped my tears, he noticed laughed at me.

Jay- Are you serious?! Your so dramatic. 

He said turning to my mom

Jay- She's crying just cause you told her to get up.

Mom- Really, You act like your life is so hard.

Jay- You don't even do anything.

*I just stay shut*

¤They're right, I'm such a cry baby. I'm crying for no reason.¤

I stand up from my bed, to go take a shower.

I would always take long in the shower, no matter how much everybody would yell at me. It was the only place my mind could be at peace.

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Sorry that these chapters are short 😂

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 12, 2018 ⏰

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