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Feb 27
I’m a girl, but the voice in my head that says, "You're worthless" is Bruce.
Because the evils women have put in my head are minuscule compared to the utter horrors men have put—no, carved into my skull.
Because men have created this torture chamber disguised as a body, and I’m trapped inside with the harsh muttering of Bruce in my ear.
kathleen
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kathleen  15/F/your moms house
(15/F/your moms house)   
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   Sable Nocturne
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