I walked a crooked path in life, sinning every day. Drugs my meal of fun. Hiding in them to get away from all the pain and suffering. From birth to fourteen I was physically and verbally abused. At fourteen, I was left on a street corner. I would eat out of garbage cans or steal […]

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