Never thought this was me
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Sat, May 9, 2015
Trust pov
"Get tf up bitch!" he yelled kicking me. I rolled over the dirty bed in pain getting up slowly and "slap" I fell again "get up faster hoe !" I got up quickly and faced him "yes sir?".........
Wondering huh? Life is totally different then what it was supposed to be its supposed to be about us living fairy tales dreaming about our future but us? There was no happiness there was no fairy tales and dreams this was reality......
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