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Mar 2020
Every time they hurt me, I glance up daydreaming to be in a safer place.
I'm just done, hurts way to much. I'm exhausted. not fully rested. I don't even know what to do, don't know where to go?
little did anyone know, my life is just a mess. I'm just so ******* depressed. Alone and vulnerable. watching everyone happy, ask me and I'll just pretend as if nothings happening. Good-bye
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
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