Beauty in the struggle
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Última publicación mar, ago 4, 2015
My name is blessing its weird I don't feel like a blessing I been going threw the struggle every since I was 14 I'm 17 now still going threw it . I'm working it's not just any kind of work it's me as a hoe. My parents hate me I have no friends and I'm working in my house my room I can never get sleep I'm failing my classes because of the life I'm in. But if I don't make my parents or my customers happy I'll get the worst beating of my life again . Everything changes when I meet Zane I hope he don't judge me .
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