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Mar 2015
She's holding so much inside,
feeling like a broken porcelain doll
every time she walks in the
halls she feels like she's forgotten how to breath, walking slowly trying to take it all in and feel better, sitting alone randomly crying for no reason not knowing why she's been so emotional.
Paulette Martinez
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Paulette Martinez  21/F/Texas
(21/F/Texas)   
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