In this article, I’m going to start a Diary of the experiences I have with my abusive father. There’s...
I don’t have any cares i don’t fucking care about anything anything anything. life is a ball of shit...
So I have been best friends with my best friend since 4th grade. (we’re in 10th grade now). Ever...
I’m exploring. In the pitch black, feeling for barricades, telling me not to go that way; don’t be too...
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I feel depressed. My body feels like it is full of heavy weight. Tears leak from my eyes...
