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Feb 2019
Take a deep breath,
1..2..3..
This was the moment, you were going to tell your best friends about your cuts. Your hearts pounding and your throat is closing in - you can't breathe.
Oh boy here goes nothing ...

you spill it all out, they're shocked. They didn't see it coming. They comfort you and tell you it's going to be all right. Is it? Is it really going to be all right?  

You have sports after school but you don't want to take off your sweater- you don't want people to see. Your coach asks you to take off your sweater and you have too.  

Okay, deep breaths and count your heartbeats

1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6..

you take it off and your friend sees. and tells you to talk to her after practice.

smh, I'm not going.
daily problems
Written by
ashley
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