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Pain like hell and death itself was always there. But it wasn’t from physical wounds. It was from horrible memories and the terrible deepening feeling of absolute aloneness. There was no escaping. Not for me.
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I loved yet I was treated like an animal but animal was an understatement, I was treated like a lifeless thing. Nothingness that causes my greatest break down. I bear him but his mind was corrupted with hatred. A child that I genuinely loved since the time he first saw the world. But beyond those hatred and maltreatment they still took a massive place in my heart. We greatly loved each other. I forgot him. He hated me. I bore his child. And both of them hated me to death. But I still love them even my mind forgot but in my heart they will fill the emptiness of me.... Goodbye.

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