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09.08.2004 10:12 a.m. i would write about how my sister continuously tears every inch of my self-esteem apart until i'm lying empty in the middle of the floor.. but what else is knew? that's one thing that hasn't changed in the entire history of this diary, in the entire history of my life. i would pray to all the gods in the religions on the world to change her, but it would be a wasted prayer. maybe one day she'll realise how much she's hurt me and she'll get the payback she's earned over all these years. |
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strawberry gashes that never disappear |
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