She hadn't spoke to anyone.
She bottled it up inside. Anxiety, Depression, Eating disorders - and at some point personality disorder, consuming within her.
By looking at her, it's probably impossible to conclude she was suffering.
But by looking at her body. Traces of scars are drawn on her body. Each holding a painful memory.
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HELP ME [short story]
Short StoryA lost soul, looking for a reason to live. Looking for hope. Looking for a saviour. Started - 12th September. Ended - 12th September. Cover by @bantanecdote