Moving on
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Tears fell from my eyes. 'I cannot live like this anymore' I thought to myself as I speedily exited the room in which my uncle and aunt were still laughing at me. What had I done to deserve this? All my life I had been good, only doing what I was told, never even thinking about stepping out of line. Never talking back or complaining. Yet the answer was so simple and so forward, I had ruined their lives, just by been born.
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Antanasia

This is crazy; why is this happening to me. Did I do something wrong. Is this gods way of punishing me. Or is there even a god. Why am I stuck here in this life the one of pain and suffering watching people die left an right. Dropping like flies. People dying because of my recklessness. He warned me. Told me that I should stay away. But I didn't listen. I should have listened.

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