Religion,lies,and hate.
My family was very Christian,and I was young so I didn't understand that.as I grew up my parents fought more and more...my parents should always say how much they loved me,ha,what I lie,because when I was 8 I was crying and screaming because my parents were fighting,my brother was there too,then..my mom snapped,she screamed at me so loud and and aggressively that I just..stopped..I looked at her,crying,then I ran off to my bedroom and hid,I thought everything was fine after a while but...just more lies.I started wondering why I follow my religion in the first place,too...
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