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im in the dark im shaking im crying im screaming why my hart fills like its in my stomic i fill the sid of my face i fill blood driping down my face im scared im hearting i cant keep my body from shaking so many thing going round and round in my head do i run should i stay im scard i dont know whut to do if i leave maby he will find me maby he will kill me i have to get out i have to leave i cant do this no more im praying god pleas let me get out pleas let me be safe god pleas keep you hand on me i love him i wont him to do right but if i stay i might wind up died from him beating me the door opens i scream but its not him its his frinde he tells me its ok im goin to get ou home youll be safe i start to thank god thank you god for geting me out of this i couldnt have took it much longe im home now my sister opens my window she sees my facew and head she says im telling mom i say no no dont do that im ok she says you cant keep leting him do that to you then she ask who was it who done it i dnt say but she knows i tell my sister just tell mom me and yu got in a fight or something and i fell and thats whut we do i cant belive my mom couldnt see in y eyes that i was laying i wonted her to know the truth but i was scard if sh foung out whut would happen



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