never forgiven
my name is Annette I was born and bread in Manchester mum didn't give a fuck if I died by the hands of the ugly fat fuck Iain Wallace he beat me in front of my so called mum he stranged me one day I was a cub he did it again in the bath room the harder he squeezed the more my little life would give up for a couple of minutes my eyes shut that all I saw was my life flash before my eyes like someone pushed fast forward and it got stuck when the fat fuck hit my head of the sink then all of a sudden I wake up it's got to the point where it didn't matter what I did going to the shop with a coloured kid I came back you punch and punch me at the back door I lost my best friend my granddad.that was my all then he suddenly took a shock to the heart then it was over that and more because you died my uncle John's mental health went west that is voices told him to get a exscort you let her remove her clothes then placed a knife to her throat police got call you went to court sent to jail 3 years or more I lost my protein from some of the abuse I didn't have a friend at home or school.i came to the point that.i didn't want this life anymore so I tried to take my own life at home and school but know matter what I did I'm still abused weeing the bed I will never forget the life I met
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my name is Annette I was born and bread in Manchester mum didn't give a fuck if I died by the hands of the ugly fat fuck Iain Wallace he beat me in front of my so called mum he stranged me one day I was a cub he did it again in the bath room the harder he squeezed the more my little life would give up for a couple of minutes my eyes shut that all I saw was my life flash before my eyes like someone pushed fast forward and it got stuck when the fat fuck hit my head of the sink then all of a sudden I wake up it's got to the point where it didn't matter what I did going to the shop with a coloured kid I came back you punch and punch me at the back door I lost my best friend my granddad.that was my all then he suddenly took a shock to the heart then it was over that and more because you died my uncle John's mental health went west that is voices told him to get a exscort you let her remove her clothes then placed a knife to her throat police got call you went to court sent to jail 3 years or more I lost my protein from some of the abuse I didn't have a friend at home or school.i came to the point that.i didn't want this life anymore so I tried to take my own life at home and school but know matter what I did I'm still abused weeing the bed I will never forget the life I met
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