The things I said (ON HOLD)
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Last published Mon, Oct 3, 2016
Like I said...I wish I could tell you my story was a happy one. I wish I could tell you my story was that of a seemingly broken girl who pieces herself back together and finds true happiness. That the now whole girl lives happily every after. But I can't.
So if that's what you want...some tale of hope...I suggest you turn back now. Seriously, walk away and pretend we never met. I wouldn't blame you one bit. Because this isn't that story and I am not that girl.
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(contains: adult language, adult situations and violence)
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