It's now the end of church and the pastor is walking
over this way. "Hello Pastor" my mom says . Some might find it rude that I didn't speak but this man may know my secret a secret that I don't want to speak on. Thankfully he didn't bring it up . As we walked out the church people keep bumping into me. I got into my car sore and aching. Honestly I don't want to go home to day. Maybe today will be my last time living in this nightmare I call life . But, hey can a woman dream.
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Been that Way ( on hold )
Teen FictionNobody said life would be easy but there's always a good ..... It's always been that way
