The Broken Princess Journals : Sally
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This story was originally a bunch of blog entries. I was just trying to tell a story about a girl. A girl who made some wrong decisions in love and life because of her insecurities. This story is not just the story of one girl though it's a story of many girls and any girl. Anyone can get trapped in a spiral of emotional and physical abuse. It doesn't make you dumb or foolish to fall into that trap but it helps to be aware that abuse is real. This is the story of a girl and then many girls. A broken Princess.
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