It didnt matter to them, my pain, my tears. They were out for blood, to kick me down, to make me weak. But Im still here, I am strong this was no accident all the pain, the torture, the abuse has made me into who I am today. I thank them for that, I really do......
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This is a story about my life and why I wanted to help people in the first place.
And why I think there are no such thing as bad people but people that didn't have the good influence they needed to be great.
Hope u like it.