Trustmeee
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You is kind, you is smart, you is important.
Joined: July 3, 2011
Last Seen: 9 years
Birthday: July 14
user id: 190331
Location: P. Sherman 42 Wallaby Way, Sydney.
Gender: F
Joined: July 3, 2011
Last Seen: 9 years
Birthday: July 14
user id: 190331
Location: P. Sherman 42 Wallaby Way, Sydney.
Gender: F
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Hi. I see you found my profile.
Well I could tell you a lot about me.
But most of you probably don't care.
So my name is Jules and I'm 16 years old and broken.
If you want to know anything else feel free to ask me.
Have a wonderful day.
Well I could tell you a lot about me.
But most of you probably don't care.
So my name is Jules and I'm 16 years old and broken.
If you want to know anything else feel free to ask me.
Have a wonderful day.
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My
story
Once upon a time, there was a lonely girl. This girl felt more deeply than any other. She dreamed, wished, and hoped for the best. Everything was bright for her future. She had good grades, was likable, had many hidden talents. This girl had a secret, nobody saw the scars, the invisible scars. The others told her she had no reason to be sad, but she was so she hid it. She wanted a fresh breath without feeling the pain. This girl was friendless. This girl believed she wasn't worth anything. This girl thought she didn't deserve friends. This girl was bullied, and constantly pushed down. She was stepped on and used. She saw no good in herself. This girl was surrounded by fakes and liars. She lost hope. She couldn't call for help, because the teachers, parents, and peers couldn't see it. They couldn't see past a simple smile. A smile that is so easily faked. A smile full of lies. They believed her when she said, "I'm fine." They thought she was happy, but she was ruined. The pain destroyed her from the inside out until there was nothing left to break. She was finally numb of the pain. Her head hung low and eyes went grey as the clouds above her. This girl hit rock bottom. She constantly thought to herself, "Is it all worth it?" She doubted life itself. This girl doubted herself. This girl, this girl is me.