HER STORY(PART 1)
 SHE WAS SO BEAUTIFULL , AND ALOT YOUNGER THAN SHE LOOKED 
 I MET HER AT THE BUS STOP , THE #7 BUS IS THE ONE 
 WE TOOK 
 I INTRODUCED MY SELF AND HELPED WITH HER BAGS AND STUFF 
 SHE GOT ON AND PAID HER FAIR AND I GOT ON AFTER HER 
 WE SAT TOGETHER , SHE WAS QUIET UNTIL I SPOKE AND BROKE THE ICE 
 WHY YOU GOT ALL THESE BAGS ? NOT KNOWING IF I APPROACHED HER RIGHT 
 SHE SAID “IM RUNNIN ” I ASKED HER FROM WHAT ?WHAT COULD SHE BE RUNNIN FROM 
 THEN SHE GAVE ME THIS WEIRD LOOK LIKE I SAID SOMETHIN DUMB 
“IM RUNNIN FROM MY PAST ”,”FROM HARD TIMES AND IM RUNNIN FROM PEOPLE ” 
 I LOOKED AT HER AND TOLD HER SHE COULDNT DO THAT ,LIKE IT WAS SOMETHIN ILLEGAL 
 SHE SAID ”WHAT YOU MEAN ”,SO WITH MY ANSWER I HAD TO DISPLAY A BETTER VERSION 
 WHAT I MEAN IS A ROUGH PAST COULD MAKE THE WORST PEOPLE A BETTER PERSON 
“NOT ME, IVE BEEN RAPED IVE HAD TO SELL MY BODY IN ORDER TO GET THINGS ” 
“IVE LIVED A HARDER LIFE THAN SOMEBODY TWICE MY AGE AND IM ONLY FIFTEEN ” 
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