Fairy Tales

Fairy Tales

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I think that fairy tales are not real because when my mommy read a book to me I said 'when is the fairy coming for my tooth" I stay up all night to wait....then finally I saw a shadow by the door then I fake sleep then when she touch my pillow I grab its arm. I found out it was my mom I said" mom why would you lie too me?" she said" I really don't have no idea she apologises I said it OK. 10 years later I'm now 17 on my way to collage I was so happy. but sad too because that same year my mom died she was all I had then now I found out who was my father I was happy to see him but why after 15 years? I thought he didn't care so I didn't care about him. I found out his name, his name is Donald I was cracking up inside I mad at him in after he said sorry I didn't a Sept his apologize because he is a had father what kind of father leaves you for that long?(apparently him) I have a feeling he is not my father.
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Life takes you to mysterious places. I thought I knew all there was to know, but apparently, I've been living a lie. And yes, it's crazy. Who knew that I would find out like that? Who knew? I sure as hell didn't. Life is really messed up sometimes. Why did this happen to me? In fact, what else is there to know? Is my name really mine? Am I really seventeen years old? At this point, I don't even know who I am. Who am I? I am alone. In need of answers. Will I ever get them? How far is anyone really to go for answers? I mean, what would you do? Where would you go? Who do you turn to? I need answers. How do I get them? Life is painful and deceptive. It is filled with hate, rage, and lies. Why can't that change? Why do people lie? Is it for protection? Who are you protecting me from? So many questions. Very little answers. So again I ask you, what are we really to do when someone is being deceptive?

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