i kut she made me break...my ex made me break i tried not to i tried painting i tried skreaming i tried every outlet i kould think of...unfortunetly i left tha scissors downstairs from when i was wrapping gifts...she drove me to tha point where i was yelling at tha top of my lungs...she's goin to hurt me again i know it i know she's hurting me..why would she fukkin do this again when she knows how bad it hurt tha first time....she made me kut myself...i'm in tears...i gotta go...oh happy bday to me tmrw huh..great fukkin bday i'm goin to have...peace
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