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i forgave her today.
i don't know why i keep doing that, mothers aren't supposed to hurt their children. yet no matter how many times she hurts me, i've always forgave her.
it's strange because one moment we're laughing and eating fruit, the juices of the fruit dripping down my chin. and moments later blood is dripping down the same place. only because i said something in a slightly different tone when talking about my "dad".
he's not even my real dad
you could notice that but you can't notice my cries of help whenever your boyfriend beats me?
you call him my dad, but dads aren't supposed to beat you whenever they feel angry. they aren't supposed to make you feel unsafe in your own house, they aren't supposed to sneak into your room on a hot summer night to jack off the sight of you sleeping in a tank top and underwear. my door was even locked, he broke into my room. yet you wanna blame me.
