Today I turned seventeen. What difference does it make. What have I done in seventeen years that makes my life memorable. I lost too many friends to count. I can't keep relationships. Today one of my best friends got kicked out of his house. His mom called and said he had to come back or she would call the police. He came back and I watched through their front window to make sure she didn't hurt him. His life is hell and there's nothing I can do about it. Hell. Life is hell. When I come up with a solution to this hell we live in I'll share, but for now, I'm just trying to get through.
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Short StoryThis book is a collection of stories, truths, and life knowledge I learn. From love to drugs to alcohol to hatred to god and everything in between. Everything in this book is real and will contain mentions of drugs, alcohol, love, religion, rape, se...
