| I loved my mom | 273 | | | | |
| As my parents fought I started stabbing my walls in order to not cut myself | 16 | | | | |
| As I saw my friend being erased | 12 | | | | |
| I love torturing my toys it gives me a lot of joy | 1 | | | | |
| Every time I write something it comes true | 0 | | | | |
| As much as I want to strangle | 0 | | | | |
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