You said, no one will love me because I am a mudblood.
You said, I'm ugly and you said more hurtful things that question why I'm still living.
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dear diary; reg. black
Fanfictionwhere a girl writes in her diary *tw: abuse, cutting, depression*
Part 8
You said, no one will love me because I am a mudblood.
You said, I'm ugly and you said more hurtful things that question why I'm still living.
