Prologue

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I was wronged. My rights of love stripped from me and now I lived my life in fear and always running.

You have taken away everything I held dear, everything that made me; me.

You molded me to fit you but you could not hold me. I escaped but I was never truly free.

I am in constant fear, you're always creeping in the back of my mind; I will never be rid of you.

Because of you, I have no happiness. I have no future, I have no love.

Because of you, I will never be loved as I was meant to be.

Because of you; I am broken.

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