Her mom disappeared when she was young.
Even with a child, she was a hoe. Always has been, always will be.
She couldn't much tell about her father. He was in and out. Never one to stay home and care for her.
Family.
Love.
It's always what she wanted.
Why does God punish her with an absent mother and an uncaring father?
Why does she stay in a run down apartment, out in the skirts of the city's border?
Where hustlers hustle and prostitutes sell.
Where kids rides around after dark, trying to make a quick buck off a bag of powder.
Where you couldn't go out past eight because there was no street lights on the block, and there was always some type of drive by or fights breaking out.
Why couldn't her life be normal?
Why couldn't she be a normal kid?
Go to school, make friends, play outside, growing up with a nice childhood.
Why does everything have to be so complex?
Did God hate her?
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