The truth

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Being an orphan isn't all that bad unless your me. Hated for what I am & who I am. I didn't ask to be this way. I've thought about running away from this horrible place but than I think free food, free cloths, & a free place to live. Everyone calls me automatic jinks but my real name is Alisa Jones or AJ for short. I hate it when the small kids pull my long black wavy hair with strands of brown in it, it's not that it hurt but it's because it's just so annoying & frustrating. I just want to punch them right in the face, but I don't its the thought that makes me happy. Everyone treats me poorly just because of what happened to my family.

I was about 13 when my mom & dad got in a car crash dad died on impacted. Mom was in a comma for 28 days. My brother & me said it would be best if we let her go. So we said our good-byes & pulled the plug. My brother & I became my uncles. We lived there for about one & a half years my grandparents lived there to. Well my brother went off to the army. Two months later the house burned down. My uncle died in the fire. My grandpa carried my grandma out of the house but my grandma died of a fixation & my grandpa died of several burns & inhaled to much smoke. I have just came back from school I fell to my knees & cried so much. The fire started by a candle upstairs. The rest of my family didn't want me so now I'm here in this hell hole gotta love it.

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