Dear diary,
Nothing.
Nothing happened after school.
I was upset and I don't why why. Maybe because I'm so used to the abuse? Maybe because I want the abuse? Mane I want the abuse to take my mind off of things?
Off terrible things.
Off of my terrible life.
And the abuse is something to look forward to. Something to await.
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely, Broken Girl
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