I wish I could've, but I couldn't Her life consisted of jeans and beer and naked women and her mother telling her "you should wear dresses because you are a girl."I wish I could've, but I couldn't by *hae-ri
She kept quiet; how to tell your own mother that though outside you might look like something, in the inside you're the opposite of that something?
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I wear scissors in a thread around my neck, just so I could be the one slitting my throat open before anyone else has the chance. It's my privilege, my right; my head, my life, my blood running down my body and colouring my white dress with the colour of the life I just took.
You call it suicide, I call it self protection.
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The moment when you turned yo
Tired 
Sta.sh
