Author: hey guys this is my first story so I hope you guys like it!!🤗
September 1, 2013
I had lost my smile. It was the most beautiful thing I had. I lost it on my way back from nothingness. I guess I gave up. I had lost my friends, dad, and my mind. Maybe if I had someone to talk to or someone to listen to me I wouldn't feel like this. I had a faint memory run past me. It was of a boy. I couldn't describe him and I couldn't see him well but all I knew was that I shed a tear of thought of him.
One thing I hate is pictures. Pictures were like mirrors but worse. The reality of your face is locked in that photo forever. Forever staring back at you telling you that you're not pretty but ugly and no matter how much you stop looking this is what or who you really are. I hate social media that requires your face. I'm too ashamed to let anyone see me that didn't have to. I always hide behind mask now. But one day I took it off for a second. Just to breath. Someone saw me. He told me that I was pretty. But that's in the past. I wish I could move on but who could? I can't. So why should I try? It hurts! Its painful! Someone please help me!!
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Sometimes Rainbows Fly Right Past Me
Short Storyyour name is Jessie and you have depression which holds you back in lots of ways. So let's travel alongside Jessie's mind as we learn bits and pieces of her past and see if she can keep trying or give up completely
