_Broken lines across my mirror show my face all red and bruised. Though I screamed and screamed, no one came running. No, I wasn’t safe from you, or you, or you, or you. Sadly, this was nothing new. _

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_Then here we go again, with the same and different traumas happening frequently . My eyes grew dimmer and blacker from every torture and trauma stacked on top of the next. As I sat cold, shaking, waiting for anyone, anybody, but nothing. _

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No one ever came. So finally, I just literally disappeared from the human race ,a ghost floating lost in space.