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Here is some of the truth

The truth just like looks can be very deceiving i must say. Just when you think that what you hold within your hands is the honest to god truth then think again. The truth may just be stranger than you may think. All of my troubles that i have gone thru in the last 5 or so years comes down to being the sole person … Continue reading Here is some of the truth

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This is how it’s going to be from here on out…nothing more nothing less. Got it?

It should have came to myself sooner out here than it all slowly coming to myself while it all just seems to hit myself and my head from out of the blue and at random odd times even. No worries there I guess right? Wrong! It’s not just that though even. You take the shit hitting my head from out of the blue is just … Continue reading This is how it’s going to be from here on out…nothing more nothing less. Got it?

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Listen

Check out outkast’s poem! https://poetizer.com/poem/3553879 Continue reading Listen

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Protected: An account of my abuser and his (hidden,silent,unknown and harmful) ways of abuse and continued abuse in various ways of myself. Exposing his abusive and controlling ways over me and my life.

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https://thehomelessguyhome.files.wordpress.com/2021/10/img_20211008_131103_1623111626237817565080.jpg Mom know this! I have no idea on how to go about proving things for you? I just know that I should not be the one for you to tell me to prove things. I’m your son in which on that note alone you should believe me. End of story. Continue reading img_20211008_131103_1623111626237817565080

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My tentative book

I think you’d like this story: “The Writings Of A Traumatized Homeless Man” by JcCrosby6 on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/255967556?utm_source=android&utm_medium=org.wordpress.android&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=JcCrosby6&wp_originator=oizsi%2B1L0V4elpq%2Br5mKIHtPoqbwky6P3TdR2o7UMgzkXpalmuhAhxSyq4wI%2FDyaiIYdef2Ce0KuS0BeAC5MKctlPrZnunCXzsl3sifWodn4wy00XPuyNZSyQF%2B05fsO Continue reading My tentative book

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