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My Life
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I woke up in the morning today thinking what I think everyday "why am I still here. I look down at my arms and I see the cuts that I made last night. Tears started dropping from my face onto my cuts. It started burning. I started getting ready for school put on long sleaved shirt to hide my cuts even tho it was the middle of summer. Then I put on leggings to hide the bruises that were made from my dad abusing me.
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Sitting by myself, my feet stuck in the cool water of the little stream, I tried, for the ten millionth time, to reason out why I had to have these problems. I was just a normal everyday kid, no better, no worse than most. I didn't do drugs, I didn't smoke or drink. I worried about my grades and my lack of six pack abs and if I was ever gonna get any taller or grow any hair on my chest. No earthshaking stuff, but important to me.

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