It's hard not having friends. 
It's hard having friends that pretend to like you, then talk about you behind your back. (School)
It's even harder not being allowed to be with the people who actually like you for you.
It's even harder having your parents divorced.
It's even harder having both of them against you.
It's even harder having your mother hate you.
It's even harder having her pretend to be something she's not infront of the important people, then break you down in the dark where nobody can hear your screams.
It's even harder having your dad's girlfriend turn into your new mom.I understand how Cinderella felt but I am not going to end up with Prince Charming on a white horse, like her.
It's the worst when they take the one and only thing that made you happy away from you.The one and only thing you were good at.That one thing that made you,you.
I understand now why people would rather die then live. I would rather die.

My identity was stolen.
I have no purpose anymore.
Fury 
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