Glass Butterflies

Glass Butterflies

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One thing I've learned, is that the world kills you slowly. Without warning, your thrusted into the unknown breathing in painful chemicals and cutting your hands on left over debris. Just what did we expect in the first place? life is full of bumps and cracks in the pavement, it's not something new. Humanity has always had conditions to living in this world; Weak bodies, frail bones, hearts that don't quite work, etc. so, may I ask; What happens when the brain doesn't quite work? Christianity is already hard enough to believe in the first place, so why make it harder? What good with this bring?
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*new cover* I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up version of reality. My own mother is the reason he has me, the reason my family lost me. A broken, lost mafia princess living in the wrong story, taken from the right one. I've been in foster care all my life, until them...my brothers. I am saved by them when my shattered heart was about to turn into stone and when my cries would become echoes in the walls of the prison I was bestowed upon. I was months old when I was stolen from my family. 17 years had to go by for them to finally find me. My dad, my four older brothers..one of which I'll soon discover is my twin. My missing half. Will they be able to mend my shattered soul or will I remain broken and alone? TW: rape, abuse, assault, attempted suicide, strong language - Warning: contains teenage pregnancy SHE DOES KEEP THE BABY STOP SNAPPING AT ME DAMMIT...respectfully <3 *Edited*...sort of

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