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Name: Starfire25
Birthday: Jul 2 1997
Location: USA
Gender: Female
Last Seen: Fri, 13 Jul 2012

Membership: Member

Personal Bio
I am a beginner at this so do not ask for help but I could use help so can anyone could give me some beginner spell.

my name is autumn i'm 14. My friends say I'm a really awesome person, but I don't always agree with them. I'm really sensitive when it comes to people like judging me or making fun of me for stupid things.

I'm the type of person who could disappear and no one would notice...

I'm the one they call a freak..

I'm the one who doesnt belong...

I'm the one who hurts..

i'm the one who cries..

i,m the one whos cries for help went unanswered..

alot of people tell me that the way i act is unhealthy but who has the right to say whats healthy for me and whats not..

My name is Chris

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong

I can't speak at all

Or else I'm locked up

All day long.

When I'm awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says it's my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door.

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

''I'm sorry!? I scream

But it?s now much too late.

His face has been twisted

Into an unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

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If u are agent child abuse put this on your profile.

95% of teens would freak out if they saw Miley Cyrus or the Jonas brothers on a 247' building ready to jump off. Copy and paste this in your profile if you are one of the 5% that would bring a bucket of popcorn, a chair, a video camera and yell ???JUMP!???


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