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Follow the Path
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Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2014
Today was a beautiful day and I had no idea going outside, even though I was sitting on my computer all this time.
I never thought I would say this but I was changing a lot and from that I was exhausted, I was judging myself for everything I couldn't stop.
Weeks later I was crying for a reason that was very harsh, I knew my mistake in this one, I never though about anyone I only thought about myself and that's was my mistake and I think now is time for me to let everything I've done go in the wings of the badly desired actions my life did. 
3 weeks later, yes finally I let go of every thing and that's all I needed and I will always remember to be the person I have to be cause if I don't follow the path all my life would be destroyed.
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My Prison Called Life (Bio 1)

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This is a bio about me and what I went through as a child. You see I was abused not just by both parents but my whole family. I know you guys probably heard about all of this before but I want to write this. It will help me forget about my past and let me move on. I was suicidal and I wanted to give up but I didn't. So this is a story of what happened before Ways To Stop Bullying and after it. Journey with me when you see the hell I went through and how I made it out to be the person I am today. To be honest this is something that scares me more than anything in the world by writing this. But I want to and need to. To be warned it will get ugly and it might not look that bad to most people who probably had it worse than me. But this isn't why I'm writing this to get sympathy I'm writing this so I can finally move on and say. I done this I lived through it. I doubt anyone would read this and if they do I doubt many will but I don't care I'm writing this for me and if it helps others? I'm glad so I don't know what else to say so this is all.