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Name: ashDragon
Birthday: Apr 1 1999
Location: uninted states
Gender: Male
Last Seen: Thu, 07 Jan 2016

Membership: Member

Website: view

Personal Bio

i do not talk much.

i love to read. you can trow any book at me and i'll read it.

everyone can call me michael (or anything you want)

i despise bullying

i am more of a wolf person

call me whatever you want

. FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.

REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr./Mrs.

REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.

FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.

REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying ''Dang we really messed up, but that sure was fun!'' FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.

REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.

REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours.

FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.

REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.

REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.

REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say ''I'M HOME!''

FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.

REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them they expect you to have all the time in the world.

REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedule to listen to what's wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!

FAKE FRIENDS: Make you say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.

REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE FRIENDS: Tell you they are your friend and say they will help you

REAL FRIENDS: Show you they are your friend and help you no mater what

FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.

REAL FRIENDS: Will repost it

The 6 Truths of Life

1. You can't lick all your teeth with your tongue

2.You just tried to do the above

3.The first one is a lie

4.You're smiling right now because you're realizing you're an idiot

5.You are going to post this on your page for some other sucker to read it

6.You're smiling like an idiot right now

~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 Im awake Im 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.

~Post if your against child abuse

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