Prologue

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I don't know any more its hard to not have someone care about you. If you have no friends or family I understand your pain. If you get abused every day, ever been rapped, been drugged I understand all of that. Ever been caged? I have I've been through a lot in these last 15 years. It was hard growing up with out a mom. She died when I was seven. I don't know if anyone cares about me any more. No one seems to notice my scars on my wrists and up. No one not even teachers, ex's or ex best friends. Someone random no one... Its just me, myself and I.

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