My childhood was lost quickly. My parents split when I was one and my mom had custody over my sister's and I. Divorced parents sucks and the kids get to be in the middle of it all. We were used as the messengers to each parent and you had to pick a side even if they say you don't you had to to survive. I didn't have many friends I was bullied at home and it followed me to school in elementary my step mom was already saying I dress like trash or calling me a hoochy mama and commenting on my weight. I loved with my grandma until my mom was married to my step dad and ran off with us to go live
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Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder
RandomThis will be a start of a story based on my life.