We are the system

We are the system

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The system What is it? Well it's supposed to be something like juvie but in reality it's a place we're parents who don't want there kids send them! The system is basically some guy who didn't want kids but got em anyway, and thought hey why don't I make a company that can take em away! And that's how the system came to be! Well. . . At least that's what they thought! I mean were they here for a reason or was this all some coincidence? Was all the Trauma the've been put through a coincidence? But in reality the system is nothing and has nothing without them, They are the system
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*new cover* I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up version of reality. My own mother is the reason he has me, the reason my family lost me. A broken, lost mafia princess living in the wrong story, taken from the right one. I've been in foster care all my life, until them...my brothers. I am saved by them when my shattered heart was about to turn into stone and when my cries would become echoes in the walls of the prison I was bestowed upon. I was months old when I was stolen from my family. 17 years had to go by for them to finally find me. My dad, my four older brothers..one of which I'll soon discover is my twin. My missing half. Will they be able to mend my shattered soul or will I remain broken and alone? TW: rape, abuse, assault, attempted suicide, strong language - Warning: contains teenage pregnancy SHE DOES KEEP THE BABY STOP SNAPPING AT ME DAMMIT...respectfully <3 *Edited*...sort of

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