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  • Artist Info: I am a poet who is simply trying to get through life and deal with family. My life is a living hell. And no, dont start saying all this shit that I'm emo and getting that thought like 'Oh bullshit. Everyone says that." Yea they do. But those people who say it all the time dont really understand the meaning of hell. I can tell you my life story if you're willing to read that much.<br />
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    To start off with how I came to be. My mom was at a part and got raped and then was pregnant with me. A month before I was do she was going to get an abortion but decided not to. When I was born my mom wasnt married and still lived with her parents, my grandparents. At age five she left me with my grandparents and moved away. Probably only an hour though. My mom had another girl and when she was still only one and I was eight I was at my moms house waiting for her to get back fromt he store. One of her "friends" came in with breakfast then next thing I know he sexually harrassed me and my sister. Then through age nine I got to experience what it was like getting questioned and then being up on stand in court! Lucky me! A couples years later when I was about twelve, maybe thirteen my mom had another little girl. All three of us have different dads by the way. Also when I was thirteen I realized I was bisexual and my family is one hundred percent anti-gay. Except my mom who knows. She still loves me. My grandparents expect me to get good grades and be all preppy and shit. We have a lot of money and I go to a fancy pants school but everyone there suck. They only care about their money, hair, cloths, popularity. Its horrible. A bunch of fakes to when they act all nice towards you then later you get a rumor spread about you by that person. I wear the uniform and never talk about the stuff I have. I dont give a damn about what people say about me or think of me. As long as I live life and get through school I honestly dont give a damn. I'm fifteen now...still do poetry and do photography well. I'm attempted to write lyrics and draw. If only someone could play them. But oh well.<br />
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    Thats my life. If you read this far than God bless you. Literally, you have no life if you have enough time to read that. O.o...
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