Love Joy
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MatureComplete Fri, Jun 29, 20181h 44m
Have you ever felt cheated out of life? Lost to the point you feel there is no turning back? No one to turn to in your time of need? Well this is the story of a young lady by the name of Love Joy.
He climbed on top of me still holding me down and started to rape me. I thought for sure I would die. The pain was searing and excruciating. I can remember laying there with him on top of me for what was probably a couple of minutes, but to me it felt like eternity.
In spite of her name she feels everything but love or joy. This story is the harsh reality of a young urban teen who learns the hard way that these street don't love nobody!
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