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Hello. This chapter might just get a little too dark. If you want to skip you can.
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Five cuts. Five wounds.
Blood comes out. Painting the floor red
All she hears is yelling and screaming.
The slamming of doors
And the baby in her stomach
3 months they say
You lie they yell
She was raped
No one believed her
No one heard her
she didnt consented
They said she did
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More cuts. Getting deeper each time. closer and closer to the vein..
More yelling
'Die'
'End'
'Go to hell'
Voices in your head grow louder and louder.
The child
What should I do?
3 weeks
Child dies
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2x more than what it used to be.
Shes depressed and lost everything she live for
Jobless
Homeless
She was being used by people
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She started pills and drugs. Overdosing everytime she has the chance
still doesn't die
Gets raped again
No one cares
so much hurt so much pain
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cuts to the vein
sees all the blood painting the floor. making it look like a murder scene. As she felt herself get weaker and weaker.
She smiles first one in years.
She smiles knowing shes free