Guns N' Roses

Guns N' Roses

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Drugs. It was all behind my back. For 2 years, I was hidden in the dark. I was a princess. Dressed, feed and treated like a princess, when I was with him. I would snap my fingers and everything would be how I wanted it to be. I was in a land where all my wishes and dreams came true. That all came crashing down when a loud powerful knock on the door was heard. Screams echoed through the house as guns were being pulled out. The deal? The deal that was supposed to be paid off long ago? Wasn’t. A gun was fired and a knife was slashed across my face. I was a victim. Of something I had no clue of. In the end I had to deal with the consequences. I was the one being tortured and punished. While he rested in his grave 10 feet underground. Every single time I try to open up a fresh, new, clean chapter. It only closes with guns being fired and roses being thrown down.
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I always thought that the streets were a place that I was going to end up at. I always thought that I would end up dead on the streets because of... my disability. I always thought that I would have no family and no one to care about me as I cared for others. And yet, that all changed when she walked into my life. She brought me a family, and to this day, I could not understand why she chose me and not someone else. Not only did she walk into my life, but she also changed it. She changed it for better or worse, and I could not decide which was possible because she and her family were different. They were something much more than what people could see. And I was different. Not only was I blind, but I was also a Princess. I was a princess of this strange group, and I had been hidden away from birth. At the time, I did not know who I was being hidden from, but when I found out who I was hiding from, I was glad that I had been hidden. Because, if I surely had not been hidden, then I would surely have died. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

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