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Mar 2021
I still feel the years of abuse on my mind.

I still feel the dried tears on my face to this day, as if they were tattooed onto the surface of my skin.

I still hear the echos of screams as I locked my door Barricading it with what I could cause I Knew you had the keys to the house and my heart.

I Remember my world spinning when I came back to it, after daydreaming of being in different realities.

Your lies almost killed me, and you thought it was funny.
Hailey
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Hailey  16/F
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