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SICK OF ALL THESE RULES..WHY CANT I BE MYSELF.. i hate the way you look,you look like you think everything your fine when you order me around...dont think you can pull you intense moments with me i hate the way you.. need to know everything..im not even that open with my own mother...i dont wnat to hate you but ..you have no right to ask some many questions...im weaker than ive been... and i hate how i cant ignore it.. i feel like i have no place to go i have nothing to call my own...im not like this leave me alone...
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