Walls

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The walls she had built were slowly in, suffocating her with their closeness, and they didn't even protect her properly. Instead of keeping out people they kept her in, while people came and went as they pleased, stealing pieces of her heart until soon there would be nothing left.
Tears streamed down her face as she sat curled up into a ball, her knees up against her chest.
She took the scissors out of her pocket and began to cut. This was her punishment. She angrily sawed at her arm.
Don't let them in you stupid, ugly bitch.

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