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My tired eyes are squeezed shut waiting, hoping that it will all disappear. In the dark I curl up to a tight ball trying to hold back burning tears. I hear high screams and find it harder to hold back the tears. I want so badly to escape. Because I know that I never can because it is my life. My horror. The only thing keeping me alive is the revenge I seek; and the hope that it will someday be alright.
