Story I made
Nami sobbed. crying alone in her room. the doors locked ans her radio so load her foster mom was screaming, threatening to toss her out in the streets
Nami didn't care
She felt her life drain from her body, she cried out in pain hoping for love to save her.
Emotional scars reopened and physical beatings accompanied... she sat up and packed a bag a little cloths a little cash and she opend the window falling 5 feet to the ground
"Good night and good bye" she didn't look back as she ran towards the woods, she had finally run away from the pain and harassment, No one to love in a home full of hate... she was sick of it...
Okay I'm to distraught to continue so later
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Love me, hate me, kiss me, kill me
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And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand...
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am...
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Get Busy Fools.[/color:4fe6843707]
And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand...
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am...
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