Vom leben gefickt
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  • Reads 93
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Aug 05, 2016
Warum ich misstrauisch bin?
Weil ich belogen wurde.
Warum ich so gefühlskalt bin?
Weil ich verletzt wurde.
Warum ich so bin wie ich bin?
Weil ich dazu gemacht wurde.

Als Valerias Vater starb brach eine Welt für sie zusammen,sie verschloss sich ,ließ nicht mal mehr ihren Freund an sich ran.Kurz darauf betrog er sie mit ihrer besten Freundin und alle anderen Freunde wendeten sich auch ab.Von da an wird Valeria jahrelang gemobbt bis zu dem tag an dem sie erfährt das sie in eine neue Stadt zieht.Bekleidet sie auf ihrem weg voller Trauer, neuer Freundschaften und besondere Gefühle.
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