MASKED
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I have always hid from everyone, I don't mean to do it, I'm just.... Scared! I'm scared that, people won't except me for who I am. People always assume I'm bad because I look and act differently. IM NOT BAD, ok? i do good things all the time, just because my religion is different then yours does not mean you have A right to cram yours down my throat, and my music genre is loud and dark, and that I wear black clothes everyday.. That's just me. I hide from people for the thought of being rejected kills me. I want to feel equal as Everyone else does. This is my story of being "masked." And hiding from the rest of the world and the journey I went through, before I killed myself.
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I was living a normal life till one day, a man kidnapped me. I thought he would just be a nice person who stopped me from falling but I realized that im wrong. The worst part is, i think im falling for him but I need to get out of here. As fast as possible. Because he's not a normal kidnapper. He's worse

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