I saw him cry today, It hurt to see it too.. My oldest brother, the one thats always pushing me around, making me feel bad…But always there when i needed him. It hurt to hear him sniffling, I could hear it thro the wall to the kitchen…
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my long story, am i worth this much?
well, where do i start? i’m just the tipical fat little girl everyone made fun of growing up, was poor, sheltered, and dorky because i had no friends. i was an odd-ball from the start, had a sexual craving from an early age, and being who i was, got to put up with it for… Continue reading my long story, am i worth this much?