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Shy Girl

University Life

by hogpotter 8/22/2013

written by hogpotter

So I just entered university and everything feels kinda like a dream to me.

I have changed. 180 degress. I talk to people, I know many other freshmen, so many that I even forgot their names and dorm number. I am no longer the shy girl trapped in her room all the time. I only spend time in my dorm literally to sleep. My writing has even changed– it has become messier– I think it indicates a change in personality.

But I found out that still, a piece of me is missing. Like I left something behind.

One day I […]

8/22/2013 3 comments

Itâ€™s not nice when girls die.

by helplessgirl 7/27/2012

written by helplessgirl

I don’t know what to do with myself anymore. I don’t know how to exist anymore. I’m so misunderstood. No one gets me. No one even seems to notice me. I’m just that shy girl who no one notices. I’m frustrated with myself. I started cutting again. Though, this time it was worse. I can’t cut deep enough. I just want to end all the pain. It’s like a bad dream, that only goes away when you’re asleep.

7/27/2012 3 comments

At the edge

by AngelLilith 5/28/2012

written by AngelLilith

I’m at the edge of breaking into tears, at the edge of an hysterical attack… I want to scream and yell and hit the walls and bit my arms and just lose my self control for a little while. But right now I just can’t, I can’t go crazy in the middle of my class.

Today I’m having a down and it’s the worst, I’ve been feeling like crap since the very moment I woke up. I think that if I die, none of the ones around me will even notice, I’m nothing more than the shy girl who hides behind the anger and her phone […]

5/28/2012 3 comments

The Quiet One

by Marissa 3/29/2012

written by Marissa

See that girl in class that never speaks a word unless spoken to? That’s me. That girl also has ears and feelings.
I hear you whisper my name in a conversation saying how weird I am.
I’m aware, thank you.
She’s really quiet but she is screaming inside.
I’ve tried to not be so quiet but it’s just who I am. I’m insecure and don’t like to be noticed.
But I wish I was that girl that can brighten up the room.
Now, the littlest things can make me hurt inside. It hurts to the point that I cut […]

3/29/2012 9 comments