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When I was about three my mom would hit me. I can't remember much but my dad was still alive and he told me that at six years old. My mother was a cruel person.

My dad died in 2008. I was 7 years old. My mom started to drink a lot and abused me.

When I went to school with bruises on me, nobody else cared. Finally a teacher noticed and she was arrested.

I was in foster care for a while but there was this one school where I was bullied really bad. I remember going to school everyday and this girl came up to me and pushed me into the wall. She taunted me with names. Then right before she left, she would pretend to slit her wrists.

I would always hide my arms for that reason. One time she came to school with a knife and in the bathroom came up behind me and cut open half of my face.

I was then taken out of school and stayed in the hospital for a while.

After I was out of the hospital I was moved to a different family. All of the kids teased me there for having a scar down my face. I'm out of school now and live on my own but all I have to say to that is,

BITCHES BE CRAZY!!

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