Prolouge

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Prolouge

I hate myself. It's simple as that. People think I'm a normal fifteen year old year girl in her sophomore year. Hell no. I'm not normal. I'm messed up in every way you can think of. Everything seems to go downhill for me. I'm tired of everything being hard. I don't why you'd want to know but here is my story. My pitiful chaotic life.

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