It killing Me Inside

It killing Me Inside

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Lifes tough its a bitch I hate my life I have no purpose for life at least I haven't found it yet. But after that day everything changed, after that day I had tooken drugs I became addicted to it and I couldn't stop.Drugs was my life it felt good and it made me relaxed like I had no worries which I wrong indeed. I then fall in love but I was just putting him in trouble in danger, I didn't exactly knoe how dangerous I was involving him with those people. My life, no, his life was a mess because of me.
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School. The one thing we dread. It's summer break and I happen to get that sweet summer love story. I was at the last day of summer party and I saw the nerdiest kid, he was reading a book at a fucking party. I walked over to him and he looked up into my eyes, I got lost. His sky blue eyes were filled with boredom but they were absolutely perfect. I have to try and survive high school plus the drama my friends drag me in to. What's even worse is having to live without your mother and have an aunt who hate you and a cousin who wants you dead because she blames you for your mothers death and her fathers she just starts to get over the terrible tragedy of what happened that night but what happens when she relives the past

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