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Hi I am currently (May 14, 2007) in a locked unit in a psych facility being treated for cutting, drug abuse, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder and ana/mia. My life is really fucked up and I will show you how much, with some prose I wrote last August 26, 2006 "Everything, Including" My addiction to watching my pure blood spill, and the thoughts that made people think I was ill. I feel so worthless, I feel so used. I've got the scars to prove that I was abused. As a little girl I ate his lies like lollipops, as I grew up-I began to drink them like shots. I never knew what harm he could cause- then later covering my cuts up with gauze.I played out my death as he stuck it inside- with tears rolling out of my eyes, he watched as I cried. Do you wanna ask about my pregnancies and all that happened when I was young? Everything I missed that I thought was fun. Nobody raised me, I did it myself, to this day I wish my father dead in hell.