Words Kill
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Last published Tue, May 7, 2019
My name is Kylie Penazola and I'm 18 years old. I was just your average high school with a lot of friends actually. I was what u would call "one of the popular ones" that is until about a year or two ago. I'm dead and more and likely forgotten now and ur about to find out why.
Warning: This story contains
Strong Language
Rape
Bullying
Self-harm
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