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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Jan. 09, 2014
It’s sad when people you know become people you once knew. That emptiness in your heart when you walk right past them like they were never a big part of your life. How you used to be able to talk for hours, and now you can barely even look at them. That’s how I feel every time I see him…
 “Did... did you just hit me in the stomach?” I stammered as I looked him dead in the eye waiting for his response.
“It’ll be your face next” my dad retorted as he went back to my little sister.
Unfortunately Michelle is not your average teenage girl; in fact she is far from it with a life full of violence and hatred I guess she will never be average. Ever since she was little both her parents treated her like as if she’s an unknown specie. She likes to tell herself that there is a reason behind why they treat her like how they do because facing the facts is too painful. Having parents that don’t love or at least pretend to love you is one thing, but having everyone hate you for no reason is another.
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