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Just trust me
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Ongoing, First published Apr 08, 2016
Mature
"I won't hurt u like they did please believe me "he spoke
 as tears ran down his face  
Uncontrollably while holding out his hand 

I let out a small chuckle and shook my head 
"its hard to believe someone who 
Turned me away believing 
ALL THE LIE'S they told u about me 
U left me alone all by myself 
I didn't have not a single fucking soul that I cared about me and I told u that and you said iLl nEveR leAVe yoU..." I scoffed I'm so fucking delusional."
"Y O U left me............... AND NOW IM SUPPOSED TO BELIEVE U just let me do it this is the final try after this I won't have to suffer in this fucked up place I've been trying to escape since I was 8." I  croaked Glancing at my bruised scarred up wrist and upper arm then glancing back at the gun I put my finger on the trigger and clicked it.💔
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