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I'm nothing special, just a list case. I've lost the most important person in my life. Times have been rough. People do make many comments about her. I act like it doesn't phase me. But in reality it hurts. It hurts like hell. My mom was my best friend. I could always count on her. The kids in my class always use it against me. There's too much frustration to no cause pain. I pick on others to they know my pain. Teasing is my drug. And I think I'm addicted.
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Garden of Butterflies
Short StoryWe are all the same. Fears. Hopes. Dreams. We are butterflies. We can't see our beauty, but others can. We are the butterflies of the garden. The Garden of Butterflies. =^.^= WARNING: If you can not handle cursing and gore then please refrain from...
