The Devil Gave Me Life

My name is Alexa. I'm 14 years old, and if I were to sum up my life in short words, I'd say its a living hell. My mom and dad have been fighting with each other since I was born. It's like I can't escape any problem, like I'm not able to deal with it. I can never know where to turn when I need help; I barely have any friends, and barely any family members to talk to. Yet I manage to pull through my terrible life. Walk in my shoes for a mile, then see what its like to be me and judge me. So what happens to me? Listen to my story...

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1. My Back Story

I am Alexa Montgomery. I'm young, and mostly people used to say to me "what's there to complain about?". But they didn't know me then. They haven't heard my back story. My parents weren't all that great; constantly fighting over nothing, bickering and bitching over the world's smallest problems, and the one reason that kills me: determining who would keep me. Yes, they are in fact divorced, but what could I do about it? Nothing. I had no friends throughout elementary school and high school. Not a single person I could go to if I just wanted to talk. So this is just going to be a "rant" about every piece of my life, which is why I can complain about life. Honestly, the form of life that I was given was truly not created by God. Sure, God was my savior when I was about to lose it, but he didn't put me on this earth. In fact, my life was so horrific, horrendous, terrible, miserable, and just straight up bad that I honestly believe that the devil gave me life... 

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