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in first grade i had my first crush on a boy who told me that i was annoying and to leave him alone in second grade i pretended to be a witch and my friends cast spells and rode invisible brooms in third grade i lost a spelling bee because i misspelled the word cotton in fourth grade i started my first diet because my sister made fun of my baby fat in fifth grade i had to get an appendectomy and when i came back people remembered me only because i was gone in sixth grade I started skipping lunch to go to the library and sit in the bathroom and cry until class started in seventh grade i pulled apart a shaving razor and sliced the inside of my wrist and hid the small line with a bracelet made of denim in eighth grade i cut all my hair off with safety scissors and i learned that no one will date me and that my lips will never be kissed in the ninth grade i smoked and wrote and stopped talking because no one wanted to know that i existed and i don't think i will make it to tenth grade
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
What did you hear last Tuesday
in first grade i had my first crush on a boy who told me that i was annoying and to leave him alone in second grade i pretended to be a witch and my friends cast spells and rode invisible brooms in third grade i lost a spelling bee because i misspelled the word cotton in fourth grade i started my first diet because my sister made fun of my baby fat in fifth grade i had to get an appendectomy and when i came back people remembered me only because i was gone in sixth grade I started skipping lunch to go to the library and sit in the bathroom and cry until class started in seventh grade i pulled apart a shaving razor and sliced the inside of my wrist and hid the small line with a bracelet made of denim in eighth grade i cut all my hair off with safety scissors and i learned that no one will date me and that my lips will never be kissed in the ninth grade i smoked and wrote and stopped talking because no one wanted to know that i existed and i don't think i will make it to tenth grade
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
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