BANGS
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The whole truth. What they said. What they did. And this thing. This thing on my forehead. That I will not accept. Stuck there for the rest of my life? Not a chance. Based on every encounter. Still to this day. And how it made me who I am. (Not in order and not real names) Enjoy <3
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Junior year was going pretty well. I was having so much fun till the start of second semester. Now instead of this life I had planned for myself. I was sitting in a hospital room staring out a window, with who knows what kind of toxins being pumped into my body to save me. People walked out on me. People walked into my life. But this journal, this is the place where I lay everything on the line. This is the one place in my life where there is still privacy. ************COMPLETED********************

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