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I tried to approach them today.
One of them kicked my stomach and walked off while the rest followed.
I didn't care about my stomach too much.
It was the emotional pain that hurt more.
Whenever i so much as look at them they give a look of disgust.
With every look, another part of me dies.
It hurts to know that your old 'friends' hate you.
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