Queen of the fall
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Queen of the fall
Introduction: this chapter is just going to explain a a little bit of her life in the beginning
A lot of people in bad circumstances like mine would say things like it was a time before this when i was happy or things werent always like this. Well I don't like to sugar coat shit I have always had a fucked up life. From the moment I was born when my parents named me crystal coca Jones. You wouldn't guess why they named me that . Crystal for( crystal meth )coca for (cocaine) jones because that was my moms best friend last name ,they didnt even give the family name those were just some of my mother and fathers favorite drugs. Doctors told my mom that she did so much cocaine during her pregnancy that it was a one in a million chance that I could be born normal I beat the odds, it was a miracle I was born with no birth defects. Sometimes I think it would have been easier to have just died that day, that was what was supposed to happen anyway.
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