Because Of Him
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Complete Tue, Nov 8, 2016<5 mins
Name blossom and I had a hard life my parent abused me. with my parent abusing me I cry and screamed so my I losted my voice.then thy sold my to a small camp that were from the age 5-10 I grew up.when I turned ten the camp burned down and I was frosted in to a orphanage were I was adopted to nice kind, mean crule selfish and haretless pepole.i cryed.i my self almost every night till one day at school,There was a knew kid at school and he was very popular with his looks.his black hair and bright blue eyes that light up my world.i was seeing colors again. Then one day that boy told me the sweetest words ever with made me smile for the rest of my life.
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For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. I always saw myself being an amazing, and beautiful person. Everyone saw me as a loving girl who just wanted happiness for everyone and only wanted to see people smile. Until the eleventh grade, when my crush Rayan Lopez called me ugly. I adored that boy with everything, since 7th grade, and that was the day.... I realized I wasn't a princess after all. It's amazing how quickly someone can defeat your dream with the utterance of one word. Whoever said words don't hurt, must have never experienced this. Twenty years later, I cringe whenever I hear it and am immediately brought back to that rainy afternoon when the love for myself diminished. That's why when I opened up my mail and found an invitation to my high school reunion... I nearly passed out.
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