Chapter 3

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Worthless!

Gay!

Faggot!

You're a disgrace to this family!

You never do anything right!

Die! Go ahead!

Kill yourself!

Words echo through my mind. They're painful. They hurt.

Whoever said words can't hurt you has never come across the words I've heard.

The words I've been called...

Bitch!

Whore!

Gay!

Fag!

I stand on the edge of a jagged cliff. The stars are smiling at me. I smile, salty tears slipping from my eyes...

Goodbye...

My heart, or what's left of it, skips a beat and time slows...

The wind blows across my body like a supernatural touch....

I move one foot of the rocky edge and close my eyes...

Goodbye...

I smile coldly through my tears and step off, feeling like I'm flying....

I can't be hurt anymore ...

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