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Everyday I wonder If I could have said something that would make my mum come back I was around eight years old that night still trying to make an impression of the world Still trying to be free Little did I know that freedom wouldn't last long enough for me to enjoy it After my mother left I blankly stared at the wall and imagined that a family picture was framed there instead all that was there was the oddly ugly dark brown wall that had just been painted moments ago Later that ay I walked outside and watched the orange and yellowed leaves fall to the ground and be carried off by the wind Along with my whisper TRUE STORY READ AT YOU'RE OWN RISK Biography

im kelsie and life seems to be curved on my part I'm young to undergo this mess but I believe one day I will rise above everything🔥💪💪