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You Only Need YOU to Survive

“Welp hi there Bartholomew. I missed you this morning. We had pancakes.” Bartholomew was my first true friend. He’s been absolutely everywhere with me since I was at least five years old, probably before as well. But this is the first time I vividly remember speaking to my first favorite. My only best friend at…

On this Day Three Years Ago…

Today marks three years since I found those tormented videos. The videos that shattered my demented world. My adoptive father, Tim, decided that values and respect towards not only women in general but towards his very own daughter meant nothing through his brown, devilish eyes. All those brown, devilish eyes wanted was his daughter’s love.…