Caged
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"There are only two places in this world for people like you Diamond" my mom's voice echoed through my mind, "She's a lost cause" my dad's words stung and clawed a deep gaping hole into my chest, "Somethings deeply wrong with that child! I hate you!" my dad's moms voice howled down the hall ways of my hallow mind but I have to have a purpose right?....
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