I was abused, neglected and let down everyday for 18 years. Now i am on my own and I can stop seeing my past, my father's sharp hand stinging the side of my face, the harsh words from my foster family and the constant pain in my heart, i need help, I need someone, and I need it now, because I feel so alone.
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