i remember the way it started so very long ago in a place called nevermore but was once known as lauderdal. now my story dear friends you may not believe man if it hadnt have happened to me i never would have believed it. i remember it all so clearly now like it was just yesterday.it was the morning of my first day of senior year id woken up early to work out before practice started.
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"anger hatred rage pain anger hatred rage pain anger hatred rage pain anger hatred rage pain anger hatred raGE PAIN ANGER HATRED RAGE PAIN"
Every breath an agony broiling deep inside his body his muscles working against the pain. he screams his mantra over and over again until he reaches his limit screaming as his arms collapse beneath him. he can feel tears sliding down his face and smell the stale beer and cigarettes of his fathers life. he rolls over and crosses his arms over his chest. anger, hatred, rage, pain, its all he knows now and all he can think of. not much of a people person if you get my drift. he was a quiet one as a child then his father beat into him those four words. as he does his crunches he slowly takes toll of the wounds laying across his body. two broken ribs, his father kicking him when he was doing push ups a few days ago, broken finger, broken in a tackle gone wrong, multiple bruises up and down his arms, his father liked to hit him on the arms less questions that way.he can feel the muscles tearing in his stomach but he pushes on doing a hundred more before he can move no longer.its time to get ready for school even though he doesnt know that this will be his last day as just another lost child. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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