Jail Bird
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  • Parts 37
  • Time 5h 59m
  • Reads 3,153
  • Votes 186
  • Parts 37
  • Time 5h 59m
Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2014
Alone. That's all I have been. Alone since being abandoned by my own parents at the doorstep of a stranger. Since then my home has been orphanages and foster houses, not to mention streets. And all my life has been is anger, tears and pain. Sometimes I wonder how I survived this long, how one body, one soul can survive so much pain. All I have ever done is survive, but now I have finally found a reason to live. That reason is her.
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This is my truth

72 parts Ongoing

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.