Hilma

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What started as a stupid rhyme for you became a weapon for an entire school. Your words were sung to me while I was cornered in empty classrooms. It was hummed behind my back as empty candy wrappers fell from my locker taped to notes that read, ‘Starve, bitch, starve’.
Hilma
*sigh* sounds like my childhood, only people would make boom noises when I walked and acted like they were falling over with every step I took
The Story of Awkward
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