I see
In the mirror, I see a girl... A girl who has scars across her chest; Bruises on her thighs, stitches across her wrists, and burned on her hands... A girl who is lost in a world where everyone is breathing while she's drowning... I see a girl whose family was actually never a family to begin with... I see a girl who doesn't want to fight her demons anymore... Oh wait. . . That girl is me. . .
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