Just so you know my life

Just so you know my life

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Want to hear some depressing shit? Well here some is. This story has to do with abuse. Yes this did all actually happen to me, no i do not want your help and pity. And yes i do not feel any love towards my father. Finally no I do not fucking care about the spelling mistakes But once you read this, it will all make sense. So sit back and enjoy this bumpy derailed roller coaster ride. STRICTLY RECOMMENDED FOR PEOPLE 13 AND OVER. DO NOT READ IF SUICIDAL, OR IF YOU ARE ALLERGIC TO GODAMN FEELS. So here's the truth about me, a now 13 year old girl named Julia. Not all info is here, because I was too lazy to wright everything out. Is that okay with you? The truth in this story is so sad that I just wanna say this... I'm sorry.
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I'm about to tell you a story about a girl. A normal girl. A girl that had no cares in the world, until her trust for it was stripped away. When you read her story, you'll find yourself trusting her, loving her, rooting for her. But you see, not everyone gets to trust the world. Not everyone has a happy ending. --- Halfway through the kiss however, his attitude changed; instead of being a loving embrace, it became a fierce trap. His grip on her waist tightened, trapped her where she was instead of simply holding her where he wanted her. The hand in her hair grabbed a section of it, enforcing his demand for her not to go anywhere. Before she knew what was happening, he left go of her hair, and pushed her to the ground. She gasped, suddenly able to breathe. He stood up and walked over to her. He placed a soft hand on her cheek, just like he used to when he was telling her how special she was to him. None of the emotion was there this time however, all she could feel radiating from his was rage. "You shouldn't have run off, babe," he said bitterly. "I was about to show you how much I loved you. Instead, I now have to show you what happens when you anger me." --- The men regarded her, before she was shoved to the ground and one produced a whip. There, laying broken on the floor, as the other girls watched, she was whipped. Slowly, she felt her skin breaking in time with her heart and her will.

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