Scar
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Just a scratch, just a cut whats the difference. No one knows, no one cares. My cuts are the only thing that keeps me sane. So much pain i've lost my game. I know that'd care if they found out but they cant, no one ever can.
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Pain

Pain. It's all different for everyone. We all have our own tolerance, and our own versions of it to deal with. So if you consider it, my pain isn't all that important. I mean, people get raped every day right? And my rapist marking me as his, it's not so bad if you just ignore it. I mean, that's what I plan to do because how exactly can you protect everyone else if you're bawling in front of them? Nope, not me. I won't. I will trudge through and bare it as long as I can; I will protect the people I love. And maybe, hopefully, someone will be able to protect me. My name is Emma, and this, well this is my story.

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