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Joined: Jul 23, 2009 |
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Last Active: Oct 31, 2009 |
Interests: Music
Internet
Playing my Guitar.
I write poems and songs, as cliche as that is.
Fashion
Drawing
Boys
Skateboarding Favorite Bands: The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
Panic at the Disco
Relient K
Taylor Swift
Simple Plan
Hollywood Undead
Linkin Park
Three Days Grace
Skye Sweetnam
Eyes Set to Kill
Avenged Sevenfold
Disturbed
My Chemical Romance
Super Chick
Lost Prophets Here to: Post songs/poems/artwork
Find friends
Meet boys
Discover new music
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About Me:
My name is Rebecca, I've been known by Reba since birth though. I'm going into the 8th grade. I'm 5' 3'' and I'm desperately trying to lose weight. I'm not fat, but I'm gonna stop it before it gets there. I have terrible self-esteem and normally I don't cry, but lately I've been letting go. I'm slipping under, due to the abuse taking place. I've been verbally, emotionally, and physically abused since I was in the 4th grade. My mother is psychotic, and even though I regret leaving my younger sibling with that bitch, I'm so glad I'm getting out of that hell hole. I'm moving to live with my dad, finally after five years of emotional torture, I fought back for once and showed her I'm not the stupid little girl she thought I was.
I've never cut. I'm so pathetic I can't even be depressed right. I really need a someone, to help heal my wounds. They're still bleeding and infected with all the lies. My last boyfriend was a total fucktard who wound up verbally and emotionally abusing me too. I broke it off and got as far away as I could before it escalated. I just couldn't take anymore.
Yeah, so I'm a pretty pathetic person.
I'm tired of this shit. Nothing even original. It's the same damn thing every time. I'm not wallowing in my self pity, boohoo boohoo cut cut cut. It's gay. For as much reason I've had to cut, I never have. I don't complain to everyone and tell my poor pitiful life story over and over just to get attention. |
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