Die Wahrheit
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Aug 2, 2015
Hey ich heiße Lucy, bin 15 und komme aus der Nähe von Heidelberg.
Ich leide unter Depressionen und wollte meinen Kopf frei bekommen, deshalb habe ich dies geschrieben.
Vielleicht kennen manche ja dieses Gefühl..
Also viel Spaß beim Lesen & hoffe es gefällt euch
^^
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