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I leave my house as I walk the streets of Orlando.

Life is- average to say the least.

I am moving to Jacksonville after my foster parents decided that I 'wasn't good enough'.

Yeah I am not.

Is it that hard to try to be loved?

Is it that hard to try to be loved?

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I have been in this system ever since I was born, which is since 13 years.

On my walk, I text my twin brother, Evan.

We have been together till we were both about 8, when they decided to adopt Evan and not me. At least they gave me a phone to text my brother so we don't break contact.

They are nice people, but why did they just pick him?

Why not me?

And now my current parents are returning me back.

There must be something problematic about me.



Evan: Hi! 

You: Hi Ev. How was ur date night?

Evan: It was great! Thanks for asking.

Soooo how r u

You: Am good, gonna have to move to Jacksonville this tuesday

Evan: You still aren't adopted?

You: Nopes

Evan: How tho? Ure like 10x more well behaved then me

You: Idk

Evan: sadge, you'll get a family soon!

You: ty

Evan: Should I dye my hair green

You: Sure if you want to

Evan: Imma send u a selfie. You haven't seen me in years right?

You: Alright ig

Evan:

Evan:

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