My secret (published, I guess)
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I'm 16 years old. My whole life is ahead of me. I don't have the time for boys, I study, and make school my number 1 priority. But over the past month, I've been copping with a secret that no one knows. A burden I will carry forever. Like a dark cool breath blowing on my neck making me weak as i take a breath, the worthless thing I feel when I look in the mirror. It's over, my life's ruined now, all because of that one incident. The incident that no body knows
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