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tisdag 18 augusti 2020

I had no choice no options!

 


When the abuse started, the violence took over

I hid in the closet paralyzed and scared. I prayed for my life

Alone in the dark with a knife in my hand crying and terrified

The only way to survive was to lock myself in and protect myself

Then he appeared! The angry emotionally cold hateful personality

I Created the character of anxiety, fear anger and hatred

I had no choice no options. I had to create a monster to survive


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