hi i'm normal

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truthfully, because of my bad memory, it feels like i'm dead sometimes. or back from the dead. like a ghost or □□□. it just feels like i won't ever get to know who i truly was before. it's like... trying to be yourself is hard when you don't even know that person fully.

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i was born with my mother’s eyes. i loved those eyes until i remembered the anger in them. i wonder, will i grow up to be angry too?

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i sat and sat. something was wrong inside me— i felt it inside my stomach, and i didn't know what to do.

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