My self harm story
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Last published Tue, Sep 23, 2014
Well I should start off by saying my name. Hi my name is Autumn Rain. This is really new for me because I'm not really used to sharing my feelings... But I figured if I could do an anonymous vent of how I feel it would be good for me. so I hope you guys read this.. You don't have to just I'd be glad if 1 person read it.
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