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Do what, Kim? Lead a normal life? Too late. Way too late.

Julie Anne Peters

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Julie Anne Peters
Age: 72
Born: 1952
Born: January 16
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Jamestown
New York
Kim
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Normal
Late
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Life

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I'd decided to write him and tell him to leave me alone. Please, in a nice way, go away, I really can't deal with you.
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Yet, when we talked, when we were together, she seemed so familiar. Seemed to know who I was, where I was coming from. She knew me better than I knew myself, I think. She was easy to be with. And I wanted to be with her, like all the time.
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This is my vision-what I imagine I'll pass through on my way to the light. The blue sky, the clouds, the rays of light.
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It was all about hate. There should be laws. We're there laws? Can you legislate against hatred?
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I don't have to answer. Until you know the question.
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The sad truth is, they should never trust me.
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I hated him. I hated them all. They made me hate myself even more than I already did.
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That earns him a smack with my book bag. Ow. He clutches his arm. What do you have in there? Books? A grin snakes across his face. I like my women feisty. He adds, I like my broken.
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Trust. That was what this was all about. If you can't trust the one you love, you don't have anything.
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His invitation lingers. So does my question. Why me? I don't know the answer. When I look at myself in the mirror, all I see is a starving, stunted bird who never grew wings and lost all reason to sing.
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I wish I could tell my parents, If you want to help me, help me die.
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No one ever found out what was happening inside me. How the pain was eating me away. No one ever came to my rescue, or stood up for me.
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His eyes are like a telescope. I look into them and I'm transported across the universe to a world I've never been.
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Who becomes you? No one. No one should become me. When I die, I don't want my body or soul inhabited. I wouldn't wish me on anyone.
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That same piercing screech in her voice every time at the hospital. Do something! When I slit my wrists. Help her! The last time too. Somebody help her. Help us! You're helpless, both of you. All of us.
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I think about my choice. Either outcome is bleak. If I stay and live through high school, go to college, get a job, what will ever change? This blackness inside will never go away. I don't make friends I'll always be alone. If I go, at least there's hope of peace. Chance of a new and better life on the other side.
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I didn't tell him. And I never told her the whole truth. What would it matter? There was nothing she could do nothing anyone can do or will do.
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What will I become? Because I won't be me any longer. That will be a relief. I dont want to be the helpless person I've always been.
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