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If You Really Knew Me..

If You Really Knew Me..

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Hi, I'm Kelly. People beg for my life. But why? It's not perfect..it's far from it. Most people don't have a clue what I got through everyday. Before 7th grade i used to smile everyday and come home from school in a happy mood. Now i don't flash a one person at my school i smile and i come home in tears most of the time. This story ws in the past these were memories but the scars will be here forever. This was the old me. I'm different now. Please don't judge me for this story.
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Hey Kid

Sup, I'm Rebecca or Becca but everyone always calls me Kid or Dude. I'm 16 turning 17 pretty soon. I don't have any parents but I have a bunch of siblings. We're not related by blood. You see I'm in a Gang. Well its not really a gang we don't kill people or beat the shit out of people. There's also this rival gang that I've learned to be afraid of. From what I've heard they kill you the second they spot you. If you're lucky that is. Oh yea and there's a whole shit ton of things wrong with me. So if you care to find out more I guess read this.

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