when i was a kid i was adopted i was left alone all the time when i was with my real mother witch that messed me up and my grandma emotional abuse me when i moved into my new home she said i brought the into her house devil.i don't know how i can let anyone in when i have been hurt so much i want to let people in but its to hard for me i just push them away i just don't know what to do anymore.
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