Forever Alone(Louis Tomlinson)
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Last published Sat, Feb 22, 2014
Kendra Marcelo many words to describe her.Smart,Talented,Pretty.There are lots of things you could say about her.Nobody knows who she really is.The truth hurts.Her real truth is not what expected.The words that people who know her describe her are,Beaten,Lost,Hurt,Suicidal,sympathy. She is abused by her father.Her mother died while giving birth.She cuts.Her life is slowly slipping.Nobody is there she is all alone.She hides in the shadows of the people around her.She won't ever be anything in anybody else's eyes.She cried herself to sleep at night.Blood is still dried on her skin from the last beating her father and his friends gave her when they were drunk.She tries to fit in it never works.There is no escape.Will she find a escape or will she suffer for the rest of her life Forever Alone.
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