your secret

your secret

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your secret..is something that u really want people to know..but u can't tell it ..it's something or some words in a weird sentence which u want to scream it as loud as u can..but u can't.u can't cuz you're afraid of something..might happen if u say it..you afraid of losing something..someone ..somehow. your secret is how people knows u..and how u know which kind of people u trust..u might creat your own sceret..which you choose not to tell anyone cuz u don't wanna live this experince about having a secret adventure..or you would be born with a secret that u can't say it..cuz you're afraid ..from the reaction..from whats goin to happen next..what are the troubles that u'll put you're self in afraid how people are goin to look at u after u said your secret to them..that thing you've born with ..every one have a secret..fake was it or real..important or not.. thr circls if secrets never ends.
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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