Chain the Truth
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Last published Wed, Dec 1, 2021
A ridiculously biased media. A legal system that is dead set on making an example out of us. Suppression. The unfairness of all this. I've decided to note it all down here in this diary.
Everything started going downhill from that July. A car accident that I didn't know the severity of. A few days ago, I finally found out the truth and the details of the events. I have so many unspeakable frustrations and anger towards the police and legal systems. I don't know how to cope with this anymore... I don't have any power to make a change. But the ones with power the create change-are against us.
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A/N:
All this is true and based off the current things that are happening around me. I'm not exactly the best at expressing my emotions through words/text but I will do my best.
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