Chapter 3

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Have u ever wished that you were dead, but too scared to commit suicide. My dad made me feel like that everyday. He beat me so bad to the point were I was limping for a week. I had a busted lip and a swollen eye. My leg hurt so bad and I had bruises all over me and they hurt every time I walked and when I washed my body it made the pain worst. I wouldn't wish this much pain on my worst enemy. I had to get out. I had to leave. He treats me like a piece of gum on the bottom of his shoe. I know that if I didn't get out now that it would be too late.

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