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Last published Fri, Sep 24, 2021
cadey barrnett had nothing...no parents,no friends and had been betrayed countless times she thought there was no other way untill...
in this book we go inside the head of a suicidal teenager
we explore deeper into what its like to live feeling alone and with this mental shit going on
your teen years suck
but having nobody to help you through them sucks even more
warning !:
drug misuse
attempted suicide
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