Prologue

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This story starts off with me having a broken family.
My parents always fought sometimes Mum had bruises all over her body from when my father abused her. This went on for years and there was nothing I could do about it since Mum refused to let me help.

Soon my mum was diagnosed with brain cancer and after finding out that mum didn't have much time to live, father left us. I remember him saying 'well there is no point in staying here since she is just going to die and your a mistake that should have never happened.' About a six months after he left mum died.

After she died I was sent to live with my father. I say father because he was never a dad to me and he never will be. Anyway from then it didn't get much better, I had to work two jobs because all he does is drink and smoke. Which I had to pay for and pay for all the bills.

It didn't help that I had to go to school or that he would physically abuse me after school or when I came home for work.

I guess my only escape is cutting (I know I shouldn't do it but sometimes it's the only way I can let go of the depression and abuse) writing in my diary and work since I get bullied at school but I'm sort of lucky that they only call me names and say mean thing to me instead of abusing me like my father but every now and then I get pushed in to a locker or some one trips me.

So you could say I'm a Broken girl.

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