Finding Hope


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 Hope. We are all familiar talking about hope.Are desires to get married,get your dream job,or even finding your favorite store on sale.My hope.Is a different hope. Not a hope u wish for.The hope I desire .My mom must of thought that having me would bring hope into her life which it did ...but not for me.Hope for me is a desire and ....just my name.Nothing special about me it’s just not the same.I figured putting on a mask and becoming popular was my fourth told story.Back then I was no one a nobody.A target practice .Which people got ready,shot,and fired at me everyday simply because of how much I weighed or my income from home.It got worse day by day.Year by year,hoping I would find myself ....until I did.

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