When people ask me why do you hate your family, may I just say that "violence"? I wish that someone understands me, but is it just my dream? Why people doesn't help me? When I cry somebody to rescue me, they just stand looking on my pain. I can't take it anymore, I wish that someday someone comes and saves me. But I can't believe that because I'm the one who is hated by people I know.
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