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My Scars

You left me. I still ask, "why." All I know was you said goodbye. You left me when I was so small. I was taught I didn't matter at all Me, little girl, trying to find Left to fend you didn't mind. You left because he was bad. Yet, little me, I still had to… Continue reading My Scars

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