truthful to myself
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i always picture myself doing it. and it makes my blood boil and my heart beat and my palms sweat. the day i actually confront my father. i hate him for what he’s doing and i hate him for being so kind to me..
Written by meandi
May 4, 2009 at 5:43 pm
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