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My mind

by @Emma_Harlow

Do not be gentle with my mind. I know that to move on I must deal with my past. My childhood. The disorders. The rape. The trauma. I know that to truly love I have to move on. Maybe I am not ready to love yet.
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Emma_Harlow
22 / F / San Junipero
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Written by
Emma_Harlow
22 / F / San Junipero
Published
Jun 23, 2019
Time
1m
Tags
#mind#past#love#move#trauma#gentle#childhood#rape
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