Lost Girl.

Lost Girl.

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I'm running, its dark all around me, I don't know where I am. All I know is that I'm running blindly from something which I also don't now what it is. I can't stop running, my body won't let me. I'm hurt, scars and bruises all over my body. I run with fear gripping my heart and a voice screaming in my head telling me to never stop running. THIS IS A COLLECTION OF MY ANGERY, SAD AND RELAXING THOUGHTS.
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I have marked this story as "completed" but I don't know if it will ever actual be complete. This is my journal, my secrets, my thoughts. This is The Diary of Me.

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