A Hidden Life

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They only see what she lets them...

They see the sweaters in the dying heat, the sweatpants after a rough day, the lopsidedness in the way she smiles...

but they don't see the truth behind it all...

The sweaters covering up her bloody wrists, the sweatpants to help with the chaffing on her scratched up thighs... the lopsided smile because she doesn't want to smile, she hates this life. 

The nightmares that follow, the horrible fucking flashbacks. 

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