I wasn't born with a good family when I was little3 years old I had to spend the night inside my mom's car because she threw a fitand everything I don't know the rest of it all but my mom and my family they never got along together well they always fought about some things then I moved into Tennessee and that's when she really did get crazy like at first it was good and everything I saw my mom changed just became a psychopath like one time like she was always like about God and and everything then this one time my mom got a new phone she said that I can watch YouTube on it Just that she did not like and it is hard to try not to go back to the world she beat me and she gave me a black eye I went to school and my teacher asked what happened I lied to him and said I got hit in the eye with a football Life went on like that hiding and scared until then I think I explain things to my mom to where she will understand but no I don't she was going to beat me in the back with a belt she's got she has done that for two years I went to my friend's house and I stayed there in the morning my mom came and got me she was throwing me and took me around like a rag doll I called the police when I ran back to my friend's house she's in jail and I am Fostered
P.S the world is not the way you think it is you think it is funny games it says not to get beat in 24 hours a day just because they can't do what their parents ask parents knowing they cannot do it
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P.S ido you not want to tell the rest of my life because it would be too long don't forget the world ain't the way you think it is