Skeletons In My Closet

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Since my freshman year of high school I have done a lot of stupid things. A lot of things have happened to me in my life. At the age of 7 my dad up and left his family. He's been in and out of my life ever since. There's skeletons in my closet.

   I have a brother who takes advantage of me when he wants to. Those are just two reasons why I don't trust guys. I've been hurt at a very young age. Freshman year I had a boyfriend who I actually liked well loved. I have skeletons in my closet.

That boyfriend I had trusted him with pictures. When we had broke up he decided to use those pictures against me.  I couldn't believe that I thought he was different but I guess all guys were the same. There's skeletons in the closet.

   That same year something had happened to me that I thought that would never happen to me. I vowed to myself that I would never trust another man for as long as I live. Skeletons in my closet.

After that I became different, the girl who everyone had knew was gone. She was dead inside. She was heartless and she didn't care what anyone thought. Then I met him and when I started to get close to him I had to put my gaurd up. I had skeletons in the closet.

  I couldn't get close to him but I did no I wanted to. I knew that when I did he would run for the hills because thats how it was. I carried a lot of baggage and I couldn't help it. I had skeletons in the closet.

I did let him in and I trusted him. He became my best friend. The only downfall was I didn't want to love again. I was falling for him. He was my everything. I told him how I felt so many times but he never once told me how he felt. Then I find out he likes another girl. Skeletons in my closet.

  I trusted him but I guess he got bored of me they all do. I was used to the pain that I always felt. I tried again with another guy but he cheated on me eventually because that's what they all do. Skeletons in my closet.

I then messed around with my step sisters ex boyfriend. After he tried getting what he wanted he assaulted me at the only place I ever felt safe in. He assaulted me in the bathroom at school. I never trust a single guy again after that. I have skeletons in the closet.

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