Recovery
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Last published Fri, May 22, 2015
My heart has been broken into a million pieces. No one knows how sad I am. They think everything's all right. Sky my closet friend just thinks my sadness is my family. She doesn't even know the real story. He hurt my and now I'm to afraid to get close with anyone else. I thought i loved him. But I guess her didn't love me back....
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