Fixing the Broken
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Last published Fri, Jun 7, 2013
I was completely broken,got bullied,beaten everything that you could possibly imagine.
i was all alone nobody wanted to help me in any way and even if they tried I just pushed them away or they got hurt in the end.
All of that changed one day with one guy.his friends.a boy.and family
This is my story...
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