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9-2-15

Today is the day I end someones life. For a span of 2 to 12 years, will I feel guilt... through the span of those years? Will I feel something when he gets out? 21... I'll be around 21, when he gets out. Not even the age he was, when he put me in that awful position... He ruined my life... kind of? So isn't it fair that I ruin his?!?!? If it is... Why do I feel so guilty, like i'm the monster. F**K... Stockholm's syndrome?
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Jan 13, 2016
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(Why do I feel sorry for him?)

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#rape#pedophile#timbuckyouruinedmylife
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