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One.One...two.....three.....four......five steps. Finally I am here in my room.Same as always walk to my dresser and grab the blade and cut how many times I was made fun of. Well if I did that I would be covered in scars. But what do I know I am just a broken girl nobody loves. Well that's what I have been told.

I cut one..two...three.......four....five.....and six times. I have never felt anything better then pain. It was what really keeps me going. Well that's a lie. I have a little sis and little bro. Those two kids are my everything.

My stupid mother......well I would not even call her a mother.... She had three kids with this so call dad that  is never here. And now she won't even raise them she puts them in other  people's hands and lets them rises them.

They are the only reason I will not do what I thought all the time I was in my room. Where I have been told is where I belong cause it is the only place that knows exactly how I feel.
Empty. Yep I said it empty. 

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