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Independence (est. )

 
I find myself still being called a child.By my father who makes me walk a block to go get him a pack of Newport 100's and cigarillo's.

Yeah i'm short but my attitude is ten feet tall and this girl is going places or at least that's what I say...I start to think "Do I really know at all?"

I have Epilepsy but I can still work and manage my school and want to get away from my dad.
As a kid I thought turning 18 would mean freedom but what freedom, i'm searching for an sense of independence i never had.
Written by Midnight_Craving
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