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There is one thing left I can do. I am having such a hard time. I'm writing real big so maybe you can realize I'm screaming. And I've been screaming for a really long time. And I hope you read this you slime asshole.
I never got therapy. I got scars. I explored the very definition of masochism.
I never got time off school. I went to classes and then skipped to see one of the only people in the world that actually loved me.
I hate you Sean Rush. I hate you for raping me. I hate you for lying about it. I hate you for blaming me. I hate you. I hate you for ruining my life. I hate you for lying to me. I hate you. If I ever see you I will try my hardest to kill you. I hope and pray that you see this. If not, one of your delusional friends will hopefully link you to it, you fucking pathetic bastard.
In exactly one week I will go Friends Only, I've got to get rid of the filth.
I never got therapy. I got scars. I explored the very definition of masochism.
I never got time off school. I went to classes and then skipped to see one of the only people in the world that actually loved me.
I hate you Sean Rush. I hate you for raping me. I hate you for lying about it. I hate you for blaming me. I hate you. I hate you for ruining my life. I hate you for lying to me. I hate you. If I ever see you I will try my hardest to kill you. I hope and pray that you see this. If not, one of your delusional friends will hopefully link you to it, you fucking pathetic bastard.
In exactly one week I will go Friends Only, I've got to get rid of the filth.