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The white walls, white chairs, white desks, and the depr

inhabitants were da

y. She found it amusing, the school w

she recalled her father, the man who

moth

at monster her mother. The woman who broke her b

ow she would never be as pretty as the 'other' girls, who continuously taunted her about how much of a

se skyrocketed. Other days she would be served breakfast in bed, embraced and sho

in the shower with her clothes on, tied up, and being co

ed at th

nce was becoming quite unbearable. It wa

to acknowledge the pain and emptiness t

aper in her hands as te

ere at

vious game, the

Although they were whispers, they se

ate

disg

e lov

eve she's re

lt

she even get a sp

e she got pick

is t

m and turned back almost immediately, she felt like g

apart, her knuckles had turned white as drops of tears

ious giggles were heard, the scenario see

could be heard, resisting the urge to look back, sh

oze mi

a glimpse of the smirk on her 'cousins' face. Marianna never failed t

r what had been thrown at her, she caught a glanc

it,and the contents ti

alr

ing of what today'

down, she couldn't muster enough courage to look into the eyes of her predators. She wasn'

paper she read

worthles

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alre

uffer, she wanted them dead, for each time they toyed with her emotions and called her worthless, for each

wh

e towards a gro

did a group of 'inn

nothing, not

her on countless occasions, ruined h

her, but that's nothing right? Nothing to be worried abo

the person in charge of such

s were too 'good' to be involved in such things,Vic

id do so

exis

r only sin

hey were only playing, playing

occasions as her eyes were red

thought they would stop. But no they didn't,t

ame path, her legs had been covered with too m

ll of wolves,abandoned and neglec

in court trying to justify herself to a judge with ear pods on, s

end it, to end

hivering and her heart racing like a gun was point

tightened her fists, stoo

led as she pointed a pen at