the real me

FOR MY WHOLE LIFE, people have said that i was a pushover and that i needed to stand up for myself. There are way to many things fucked up things in my family to even begin to explane where i have come from. i never could pin piont where and how my life got so out of control but it did fast and the real world kicked my ass hard. i was brought up in an upper middle class neighborhood and there was never many childeren around besides my sisters and my brother. the only kids that i knew my own age were at school and i never got along with any of them. they all thought that i was the weird quiet kid that if you talked to him he would eat you for dinner.

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