Steven
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Last published Sun, Dec 21, 2014
Hi. My name is steven ive been abused,bullied, and neglected. Ive never had many friends and i was never really popular. I want you to know my story for some people it may be sad, dark, and depressing and for others they may not care at all. This is the story of my suicide.
(This story is not real its just something i came up with) please do not take anything offensive because that is not what im trying to do im trying to spread awarness about what bullying and abuse does to people. Also this book was inspired by the song steven by jake miller go and check it out
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