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Monster

I'm staring at a monster. I don't know what to do. I'm standing alone with no one to help me. I must do this. I must beat this. For if I don't, I fear I might die. This monster is already killing me slowly. All the words it whispers into my ear. Fat, Ugly, Worthless. How am I to beat a monster that is right? It numbing my emotions to where all I can feel is nothing. It is destroying me, But I must destroy it.
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24 / Non-binary
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Apr 20, 2018
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This is a mess and not very good, but as I sat here, the words poured out onto the page.

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