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28/06/2018

  • Writer: Leelah
    Leelah
  • May 2, 2021
  • 1 min read

I also have things to say

The drawing is me screaming.

It was my daddy.

I trusted him.

I loved it.

He said he loved me. He said he would take care of me. He said he would never give up on me.

He said he would take care of me and protect me.

That I will finally be happy with him.

He said we were going to play a game.

He said I would like it.

He lied.

People always lie.

People do harm.

Confidence hurts.

Love Hurts.

I am not worthy of my beloved.

Nobody wants me because I'm dirty.

 
 
 

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