The loner,The weird one, The girl.

This is based on true things I myself went through.

I was a shell of a person

I was the weird one

The loner

The girl everybody mocked

I was different

No wait, I was an 'emo'

To them I was anyway

It hurt

It was like a brand

A label

So I fit the label

I sawed through my skin

I bled

I let them win.

But

I looked in the mirror

Deep deep into the mirror

I saw what I had become

What I let them make me

So fought back

I forced a smile on my face

I ignored them

I let the scars fade

I shined

I saw the light

I felt happiness again

I became me.

I think to myself every day, I am a fighter

I survived.

Author's Note

These are just words I have let escape from me, I apologise for incorrect grammar or spelling.