Aug 24, 2005 22:42
I am weak. Easy to manipulate. Fragile. Crazy. Damaged. Used. A frightened little girl. And that's what they wanted. All of them. That's what they were after. Pedophiles, all of them. Probably even James. I couldn't possibly trust anyone who wanted me, because they'd have to be sick to want me.
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