Walls
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Before anyone can become an adult, they have to be a child first.
Or worse, be a teenager first.
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Demetria Colette never knew what she wanted. She never knew how to be happy. And she hated herself for it. She was surrounded by walls. And she didn't know how to break free.
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TW: This story contains thoughts of suicide and self-harm
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