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"i hate you!" she screamed

giving no reason she pounded

on his chest, the words coming

out of her mouth hurting

him more than her punches.

"get away from me!"

"i don't deserve you!"

"i'm such a fucking burden

i should just die!"

she redirected her punches

to herself, hitting her thighs,

and clawing at the very little

fat she had. he grabbed her

hands, and she jerked away,

they pulled her back,

sticking a needle in her

arm to silence her rage.

"i think you should

go for now, it doesn't

seem like your helping

her anymore." the therapist

spoke, her lips pursed

as she struggled not to show

any emotion.

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