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My dolls, don't touch them, stupid, mom tell her mom, so that you learn to respect stupid girl, they all burn, they will burn, they will be ashes.

When I turned 11 I finished my elementary school. That was a very dark time in my childhood.
My graduation was not that we imagined beautiful when I received the diploma, I cried because the people who accompanied me at that time were not the ones who made me happy, everything was storms, I could not hold them anymore, I prayed to God, please take them away.

The year passed and it was almost my birthday, I just wanted to leave that house, my mother always kept watching me while he tried to humiliate me, he realized that I was growing, I made him interested and I was scared how he looked at me, then.
That year passed.

I turned 12 and was in a charter institute I left private schools aside
But my stepfather always hit me and my mom much more, I couldn't hold out so much it hurt it made me feel bad it hurt I told her, * mom don't hit me anymore *
Leave me empaz mister that's enough, help help, stay still Carajita don't mames stay still.

And it happened while I was cleaning everything was in a moment ...