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unhappy birthday

by phoebefrux

verbal abuse always had been a ruse words exploding like a bomb, she never tried to control the fuse it’s a never ending struggle like an unsolvable puzzle the missing piece is buried deep under levels of pride and mental disability - it caused my instability and from it I was never really free.
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25 / F / MNL
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25 / F / MNL
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Sep 5, 2018
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