Words Hurt, The Poem Was Wrong
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Last published Fri, Dec 23, 2016
Growing up I was just trying to be like everyone else, but I was different, an "outcast." I wasn't the only one, that's for sure and there are worse stories than mine, but if sharing my story can inspire others or help them in any way then i'm more than happy to share it. (contains actual memories from my past, names have been changed)
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