Abused,drugs,life,EVERYTHING
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Ever needed to write and let something out even if no-one reads it or sees it. Well this is my way of letting it out by writing. I don't care if no one see this or reads it. At least i got my story out someway. Some parts of the story will be horrible so some may not like reading it but its real life. This story is going to show you that not everyone is good in the world and how it can be a dark place if you don't have the right people with you. Read at your own risk.
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