Unforgettable...
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Last published Thu, Feb 25, 2016
I Am Nice But I Am Bipolar, I Am Emotional But I Am A Smart Person...I'm Am Adopted But I'm An Average Human Being.. Is It Just Me Or Do My Life Sound Like Ah Living Hell .. I Hate To Say This But Its The TRUTH.!! My Families Foster And My Adoption Side Always Tell Me "Don't Let Struggle Become Your Identity" My Aunt Told Me Something That Made Me Think About Writing This Story She Said "Maybe The Reason Your Going Threw This Is To Prevent This Happening To Another Kid Or Just To Express Your Feeling Threw A Song, A Poem Or Even A Story." So Here I Am Writing A Story On My Life So Far Please Read You Wont Regret It ...! I Just Want To Make At Least One Person Just To Feel The Stuff Me And My Brother Have To Go Threw... Keep Reading To Find Out MOREE.!
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*Old Version - rewrriten version is being updated weekly/bi-monthly* After years of constant torture and pain, only one thing has kept me going- my mate. I thought when we meant, he'd be my knight in shining armour who would save me from this hell hole. I didn't expect him to say degrading things to me before walking away and never looking back. He forgot to reject me because he was so angry. I was broken, shattered, and hopeless. But the only way to go from here was up. I didn't need a knight in shiny armour. I was my own knight. I saved myself. I built myself back up. I became stronger without him by my side. But now he's back and I'm not the silent, broken omega I once was. No, now I'm an Alpha. The Alpha Rogue.
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