A Day In My Life.
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Man, being born has its struggles. I never imagined my life would end up this way, I thought stuff like this only happened in movies or Wattpad stories, but to each their own.
I found life hard, if I wasn't sad then I was lonely. Yes, there were people around me, but there wasn't actually anyone with me. When asked what I wanted to be when I grew up I always responded with happy. "I want to be happy." Some might find this sad but it made me look at the world through different lenses. I saw the world through a different perspective that others didn't, and that was something no one could ever take away.
My mom was a single mom, who did everything for her kids. Yes, I suffered with being ignored and not having an outlet, but that's part of growing up, no?
Anyways to cut it short my life was hard, but not once did I ever admit that to anyone ever again because the look of pity and not knowing what to say was enough. My life didn't turn out how I pictured it but at least it was enough.
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This story is about a girl, named Kailyn, who goes through the burner, she experiences things she shouldn't have to. She goes through the world of Hollywood, where she is torn down. At the end of the day Kailyn realizes the only person in the world who has her back is herself. This story is about her realizing that no one cares, that no one is gonna have her back the way she does. Throughout the story she experiences romance and hurt only she can relate to, or so she thinks?
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