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No one knew that sometimes her parents would forget to feed her or keep the pantry stocked, and she would go days without eating to punish herself for simply living.

No one knew that as much as people hated her, they couldn't hate her as much as she hated herself.

No one knew that the only way she refrained from crying or cutting the gentle curve of her wrist was by focusing on something beautiful, something perfect. Words.

No one knew... because no one cared.

No one...

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