Y/n's Point Of View.
I really don't have a meaning for love but Lies. My whole life I have never been cared about. My mother never really cared about me and I really did'nt have a father figure, so it was just a daughter & mother situation. I ran out when I was only fifth teen years old, when my mother 'tried' being a good mother and marrying a drug dealer. To me it was to much shit to handle and I really don't have time for that bull.
So, after running out my life I never looked back. Until a stumbled against an abanded alley, and that's when Beh's pulled me out, she was like the only mother figure I had in my life.
After a while I started growing up and she working at a strip club inrolled me in it. I did'nt disgree because I did need money. So, after a while I settled down a dated this guy named Messiah. He was so sweet and generous, but we broke it off when I realized he was addicted to drugs and he would always put his hands on me he would also began goin off to clubs and coming home late at night and I could'nt, so we're just at the friend zone.
So yeah, that's about it that's my life story! Oh and iam twenty six if you did'nt know.
Peaaace! <3
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