3- pain

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it is a quiet night.

i lay awake, thinking of my past life.
YOU KNOW NOTHING ABOUT MY PAST LIFE KID
...
sorry. i needed to get that off my chest.
i apologies for that.
anyway, my mind is aTTACKED by resurfacing memories of my

childhood

traumas.

they're flashing before my eyes
no literally
the flashing tv screen of when i sat alone as a child watching tv, as my brother was upstairs

i felt solitude
how dare banessa do this to me? and baith- all of the gorls. disgusting cREATURES
SICKENINGG

manipulative BICTTTTSSSS
i have to do something about this.

but how?


kurwa

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