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I’m still a kid. I don’t know how to grow up.

I’m still a kid!
I never got to grow up like the ones around me.
It’s like I’m still living in my own made up world.
A world I created for myself to escape reality as soon as I started to think and talk for myself.
I did everything in my power just to survive.
To survive in a family where alcohol and abuse were an everyday thing.
Don’t you get it?
I had to do this!
I had to live like this!
I still have to!
Because when the world failed me.
I had to create my own…
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25 jan 22 - 18:15
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