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I'm 13, I go to Stevenson Middle School. I'm in the band and I play the tuba. People label me as freak, emo, goth, or weird.....:( I skateboard, run track, and next year i will be in the marching band. Music is my 2nd life, love is my first.... I don't like stuck up snobs or people who think they're better than others. I used to be suicidal and cut my wrists but now i don't...I also play the trombone and piano in my other bands
I have been going out with 2 boyfriends for a while, 1 of them 3 months an the other one, 2....I thought i did love my first bf keith but now it does'nt even seem he wants anything to do with me... My other boyfriend, Chris is loyal, and i
The road to love is dark
I can see the lightning reach for me
and i'm running from my broken world.
The rain falls, making my tears invisible,
I will never harm anyone else because myself is to blame,
it's my fault that i ended up in this game.
"I hate you, you freak!" I seem to yell as i'm glaring at myself.
"you need to die!" I yell again, "you need to go to hell!!!"
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