The begining.

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Everyone from the outside thought I was okay, happy even. I was just really good at putting on a face and acting like I didn't have a care in the world. I would spend the school day getting emotionally abused by my teacher and classmates and constantly getting unwanted negative attention. My parents never saw what was happening, slowly I stopped doing art. I stopped eating. I stopped caring about how I looked to other people. I would come home and go to my room or the study and lock the doors put headphones in and try to escape into another world. I would reed book series all day it was so bad that at school my teachers took away my books. It when on like this with its ups and downs for almost 4 years before anyone even noticed. I have been terrified to show this side of me but hear it goes......

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