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Something To Remember

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"Is there any chance of our daughter waking up? Please tell me there is. We need her. We can't live with out her!" He cried out. The dad that never cried about anything. The dad that laughed at anything and everything was now on the ground crying his heart out. 

"I'm sorry sir. This has nothing to do with a chance. It's her decision wheather or not she wants to live. All she needs is the want to wake up." 

"How do we make her want to wake up?" 

"You have to convince her."

"Convince her about what?" The doctor looked at each and everyone in the waiting room. She had a lot of people here. Friends and family but then again in the end that might not be enough.

"That she's wanted here. That she's needed." 
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Rose. The girl that doesn't feel like she's wanted. That she's not enough. That the world is better off with out her. No one loves her enough. The girl that battles her self. Alone. The battle that no one knows anything about. Of course she gave into these lies. Now it's up to the her family and friends to get her back. To break threw the lies that she believes.......

THERE IS A REASON WHY I'M WRITING THIS BOOK AND I'LL TELL YOU IN THE VERY END!All Rights Reserved

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My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.

Love Grows Fire (Ticci Toby x Reader) by Alma_Cielo12

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Don't Let Go ✔ (Editing) by _Little_Infinity__

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You're Still The One *slowly editing* (Completed) by LaraRuze

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This is my truth cover

Love Grows Fire (Ticci Toby x Reader) cover

Don't Let Go ✔ (Editing) cover

You're Still The One *slowly editing* (Completed) cover

Saving Hope cover

To Fit In cover

Heather - The Dreamy girl cover

Finding Purpose (+18) ✔️ cover

Blame The Weeds (gxg) cover

This is my truth

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.